Proud of his conquest
though the darkness holds secrets
by day shame abounds

Why not….
Proud of his conquest
though the darkness holds secrets
by day shame abounds

Don’t be that guy
The art of loving
often goes hand in hand with
the art of bathing

Don’t be that guy
Ageless, he parties
time passes by and alone
he ends drunken days

Let’s not be judgy now…
Works hard at the gym
buttocks toned and abs of steel
Yet secrets he holds

No need to thank me. No, really I realise there is just no need…
Oh sweet liberty
Gang banged by a Donald train.
Wall’s to keep you in.

All mostly inappropriate…Sorry. No really I am…Honest…
Once a christian chap from Uganda
caught a glimpse of gay porn, took a gander
soon large cocks he devoured
had his anus deflowered
And got Aids from a bloke in Rwanda
All depends on how you say’desperate’ really…
Piss soaked Christmas socks
Desperate times call for the most
desperate of measures

No need to thank me.
Hot moment ruined
by poor personal hygiene.
Balls smell like tacos

well it has a 5/7/5 syllable thing going on…
Thinks he still has it
mostly she is wondering
if she dropped a stitch

Just the one perhaps
Once a suave self confessed lady killer
met a lady boy when in manilla
soon the roles were reversed
penetrated he cursed
though he went back for more, such a thriller
One day to go!
Counting down the days
November still, she rages
a long month ahead

Make Friday rhyme with Heidi, that’s how I speak.
Body builder, Chad, Monday to Friday
when the weekend came, big busty Heidi
he’d perform cabaret
with his cock tucked away
and a back, sack and crack to stay tidy
It’s something I guess
Once a fellow not great at biology
should have researched ‘fore attending proctology
Turned out quite the surprise
when doc said, open wide
for his cold hands, offered an apology
They do, they really do
How do I love thee
Doting, heart full of passion
reciprocated?

That’ll teach you to forget to floss!
Once a dentist with cravings malicious
found his knocked out patients quite delicious
he would then go to town
with his trousers pulled down
you’d come round, mouth stretched wide, unsuspicious
There’s no hurry according to my wife
Filled with yuletide joy
Sleighbells and snow balls delight
have patience perhaps

Just say no to drugs! Bit filthy this one…
Once a chap with a nasty sore back
took some weed for pain which lead to crack
now sells ass for a high
pay, he’ll milk you quite dry
for a tenner he’ll empty your sack
It’s not clever to have eight pints and a leftover turkey curry okay…
Excess indulgent
and without constraint consumes
loses all control

Just a quickie…but you know it’s coming soon don’t you.
Christmas looms very near on horizon
and the kids make their lists, things they’re prizin’
let the feeding begin
’till I grow a new chin
and my waist it increases in sizin’
Hallelujah!
Realisation
emerges, charade no more
looks fab in gold shorts

Screw you Monday
Once a chap with a loin stiffening craving
for large women with beards, he’d start raving
Hed explode with a splash
at a chick with a tash
hairy chins get him badly behaving
I hear you ask…
Youth’s ardour now quenched
Alas love’s sweet song now soured
cupid you wanker

And mostly just why the hell not
A young couple who’s love sadly soured
when he one night found himself devoured
he was drunk he insists
after penis and fists
found himself rather anally deflowered
Psst. Yeah you. Over here…
Once a POTUS most surely deranged
gropes your wife, says the climates not changed
migrant hordes on the way
they’ll be here any day
and that Clinton’s quite clearly to blame
Yes, baby Jesus does indeed hate your guts
Moist…plump…succulent
Juices flowing, steaming hot
a waste of turkey
