A young man who once lived in Briggen
Went to sea to recover from friggin
But after a week
As they climbed the fore peak
He buggered the mate in the rigging
There was a young writer called Twain
Whose prick had a sinister stain
And when he bent down
You could see it was brown
And was said to wash off in the rain.
A scrofulous woman from Chester
Said to the man who undressed her
I think you will find
That it's better behind
The front is beginning to fester.
2006-09-01
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