Hope
When the dinosaurs did roam
A lustful circus monster
Tossed up a mucal foam
An audience stood laughing
The creature showed no fear
It kept on at its business
Til the ejaculate was clear
The angry mob then settled
The nervous folk dispersed
They thought the monster beaten
They thought his bag had burst
But the creature had not finished
It pulled out a bigger worm
And with a frantic tugging
It drowned them all in sperm!
Isobel
Mon 7th Sep 2009 19:40
Wow - so this is really about perfect love finding freedom? And there was me thinking it was about a circus monster tossing himself off. Now I know where I'm going wrong.