Art House
Fuck you! (you middle-class twat)
Up your arse (with a bamboo bat),
Stolen from my table
Like a sex craved rat
Fuck you on your reclaimed mat
Up your sphincterÂ
With a painful splat.
Fuck you! (you middle-class twat)
Up your arse (with a bamboo bat),
Stolen from my table
Like a sex craved rat
Fuck you on your reclaimed mat
Up your sphincterÂ
With a painful splat.
Cheers Tommy for the post. Much appreciated. Take care.
Regards Neil
Yeah man. I feel your pain. Larkin would have been proud.
This isn't cricket Tommy?
Yay!
Faberoo,
Rachel
x
i hope whoever this poem is directed at got what they deserved. no worse redemption than the sodomizing of an enemy
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Ged Thompson
Mon 7th Oct 2013 02:38
Brill