All year long I fancied Lucy
But she turned out to be fickle
So I thought I’d drown my sorrows
And have a few festive tipples
But I ended up in a cupboard
With a girl with hairy nipples
All year long I fancied Lucy
But she turned out to be fickle
So I thought I’d drown my sorrows
And have a few festive tipples
But I ended up in a cupboard
With a girl with hairy nipples
Comments
skinner_jennifer | December 6, 2010 - 12:33
Hi Biggus,
this poem made me smile.
Thanks for the read.
Jenny.
Biggus | December 6, 2010 - 12:53
Thanks Jenny