Numerous Wonderlands
Four-and-twenty blackbirds
Went to my thighs
And when my thighs were opened
An outcry did arise
The king was in the outhouse
Reading on the loo
Now wasn't that a funny thing
A smelly royal poo
Hickory dickory dock
The dormouse lost his jock
He had but one
It fled his gun
Hickory dickory dock
Twinkle, twinkle, little star
Think I'll eat a Mallomar
Gotta love them stretch-marked thighs
Gimme more o' them chili fries!
Twinkle, twinkle, little star
Think I'll belly up to the bar.
Little Miss Muffet said, "Aw, just go stuff it"
And pushed me out of her way
I couldn't deride her
I had to abide her
She'd promised to kiss me today
Pussy cat, pussy cat, where have you been?
Hunting for E's down at Camberwell Green
Pussy cat, pussy cat, what did you wear?
A basque and a miniskirt split up to there
Little Jack Horner sat in a corner
Smearing his face with glue
Dad snuck him some rum
In the hope he'd succumb
A most fatherly thing to do
Contributors: | (trad), Kansas Sam, Beefy, F, Grayman, Betty, Kansas Sam (from trad), Karin, Karin(from trad), TG. |
Poem finished: | 10th October 2003 by Anon.. |