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Any whore whose door sports a red light Knows a prick when she sees one, all right. She can tell by a glance At the drape of men's pants If they're worth taking on for the night.
There was a young harlot named Schwartz Whose cock-pit was studded with warts, And they tickled so nice She drew a high price From the studs at the summer resorts. Her pimp, a young fellow named Biddle, Was seldom hard up for a diddle, For according to rumor His tool had a tumor And a fine row of warts down the middle.
There was a young fellow from Sparta, A really magnificent farter, On the strength of one bean He'd fart God Save The Queen, And Beethoven's Moonlight Sonata.
There was a young fellow from Wark, Who, when he screws, has to bark. His wife is a bitch, With a terrible itch, So the town never sleeps after dark.
There was a young man named Isaac Cox Who took as his motto: "I suck cocks." This frank declaration Brought him such reputation That he spent twenty years sucking cocks on the docks.
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