Rude Poems 2
Penis breath a lovers dread
Is what you get when you give head
Unpleasant as it tends to be
Be grateful that he doesnt pee
Its times like this you wonder why
You bothered reaching for his fly
But its too late cant be a tease
Accept the facts get on your knees
You know youve got a job to do
So open wide and shove it through
Lick thr tip and take it all
Dont drag your teeth or he might bawl
Slide up and down and use your tounge
And feel the pre-cum start to run
So when the fucks he gonna cum
Just when you cant take anymore
You hear your lovers mighty roar
And when he hits that real high note
You feel it easing down your throat
Salty fishy sticky stuff.
Mary had a little lamb
She kept it in a bucket
Every time the lamb jumped out
The sheepdog tried to fuck it
There once was a man from Cape Horn
Whod wished hed never been born
He wouldnt of been
If his father had seen
That the end of his condom was torn
Here i sit so broken hearted
Came to shit,But only farted
Then one day i took a chance
Thought id fart but shit my pants
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