Laftumblbuschingtashmgladumbachangflinglmclash.
Fucking bastard!
Ghengis Khan,
Opened a tin,
Of sardines.
Grey,
Like Arthur’s rectal pubic hair,
With a fist,
In the bollock.
Repartee abounds,
In this city,
With no name.
Deep throat your brother,
Why I shove a dildo,
Up my shitter.
Worth the funny walk,
For a few days succeeding.
Perversions of the mind,
Made solid.
