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The Motleys
Contributed by
screwge
on
Friday, 12th June 2009 @ 09:43:08 AM in AEST
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The motleys are all unmentionable, Their hair greased all underneath patchwork, And all their favors are prepaid So covenants they shirk.
Prowling, loitering at their apex, A leg for luxury they'd gladly jerk; And wallop on the burnished side They'd love to halve what's had and smirk
That they'd love to halve what's halved and smirk For fooling tom so canonical; And cast their fingers' nettles 'bout For an indecorous tickle.
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