Ed-Sax–Up In Dis Bitch, Yo!

Poetry 1 Minute

Goosey Goosey Gander,
And Steve MacBeth.

Sweaty Kamran,
Punched a big, fat,
Leeds.
Fart.
And fishy twat.

In the depths of your eyes,
Were a trousers,
Fingering Frank Bruno.

Cunt!

I’m leavin’,
On a midnight train,
To Widnes.
Hahahahaha–Faggot!

Shut up!
Birdseye Potato Waffles;
The waffley paedophile.

I’m back, knobheads!

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I like poeming and plan to do so on here. I don't expect people to like it, but then the best artists are never fully understood in their own time. Just know that I'm better than you! CYMRU AM BYTH!!!

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