I Fear Bonnie Lies Under the Ocean Freeway
I've oft wondered what Karin looks like
And just how big her bosoms might be
Yet when I look into the mirror
My own twisted self's all I see
Bring back, bring back
Bring back sweet Karin for me to see
Bring back, bring back
Oh, bring back sweet Karin to me
I've oft wondered what Karin feels like
Perhaps she will let me find out?
Yet when I sneak into her boudoir
I panic and flounder about
Contributors: | Ethetran, fester, loaf, Beefy, Kansas Sam (from Anon), Kansas Sam (from me), smrtypnts, Roland, N. |
Poem finished: | 19th September 2003. |