Cherubic Implant in My Succubus
Lazy day, bowl o' porridge before me
Mama's talk done bore me,
Papa's wails don't half thrill us
Chillun's screams gon' kill us
Lawman's smile does puzzle
Lik' ol' coon hound's muzzle
And soon I work a sweat up
To delouse my sweet dying pup
Hateful cat, lying on the footpath
Kick it aside in wrath
Or take it to the parking-lot
And trade it in for for some pot
Junk to sweet oblivion
I never thought it would end
Hanging from a noose at ten
And thence to who knows where
Hard to make m'self care
Funk to complete oblission
Oh mama,mama
Come fan the eternal fire
The truth will let you be
mute witness to your sire
And the ancestral choir
Goads you on your mission
Takes you from yer fishin'
Yet don't stop you wishin'
Lyin' atop sweet slender mother
C'mon baby, try another
It be FINE!!!
Contributors: | Bob, Stacy, The Agent Apsley, Anon., TeeGee, BoBo, TG, Tye Agent Apsley, Lady Di, Kunta, Davy, barry, Barry, Kunta Kente. |
Poem finished: | 5th January 1999. |