.. the nappy I wore I suddenly upinnedThe awful stench wafted round the church....
...It smelled even worse than a week old dead perch.A strange yellow pallor appeared on their faces...
...appeared first on their faces, then seeped into their brains, with the odd effect of forcing them all to SMILE even as each fought back the urge to puke...
... ah, here comes the duke ,with bottles of gripe water pinned to his braces....
...A priest, pastor and rabbi walked into a barAnd wondered aloud just exactly how farThese forsaken poets would push the pentameter?They'll have eternal time for the rhyme in the Hereafter...
Oh my - no place for a little lad like that there.
A light shone down and lit up their faces.
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.. the nappy I wore I suddenly upinned
The awful stench wafted round the church....
...It smelled even worse than a week old dead perch.
A strange yellow pallor appeared on their faces...
...appeared first on their faces, then seeped into their brains, with the odd effect of forcing them all to SMILE even as each fought back the urge to puke...
... ah, here comes the duke ,
with bottles of gripe water pinned to his braces....
...A priest, pastor and rabbi walked into a bar
And wondered aloud just exactly how far
These forsaken poets would push the pentameter?
They'll have eternal time for the rhyme in the Hereafter...
Oh my - no place for a little lad like that there.
A light shone down and lit up their faces.
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