Rock-a-bye hubby,
on the cliff top,
crying and screaming
I told you to stop.
Now you’ve no dick,
and your balls are all sore,
i’ll watch as your body,
splatters the floor.
🙂
Karen Hayward (c) 2015.
Rock-a-bye hubby,
on the cliff top,
crying and screaming
I told you to stop.
Now you’ve no dick,
and your balls are all sore,
i’ll watch as your body,
splatters the floor.
🙂
Karen Hayward (c) 2015.
“Like” doesn’t seem a strong enough emotion to describe how much i loved this. In fact, the happy dance and the fact that I’m rubbing my hands together with glee should indicate a more apt level of lurve. LOL!! Brilliant.
Thanks englishdelicacy, we all need to do the happy dance at least once a day, glad I could help you with that today 🙂
Ha ha. Like it. Crossed my legs but liked it
Your crossed legs had me thinking of another rhyme, Oranges and lemons say the bells of St clement’s … here comes a chopper to chop of your…:) i’ll leave the rest up to your imagination.
Ouch! Think I’ll pack an extra pair of socks down there tonight lol