There was a young lady from Troy
Had a moustache, just like...There was a young lady from Troy
Had a moustache, just like a young boy
Though it tickled to kiss
'Twas a source of much bliss
When she used it to brush a man's toy.
Your lucky number is 3552664958674928. Watch for it everywhere.Your lucky number is 3552664958674928. Watch for it everywhere.
The worst part of having success is trying
to find someone...The worst part of having success is trying
to find someone who is happy for you.
-- Bette Midler
An amazon giantess named Dunne
Let a midget screw her for fun...An amazon giantess named Dunne
Let a midget screw her for fun.
But the poor little runt
Was engulfed in her cunt
And re-born as the twin of his son.
An incautious young woman named Venn
Was seen with the wrong...An incautious young woman named Venn
Was seen with the wrong sort of men;
She vanished one day,
But the following May
Her legs were retrieved from a fen.
-- Edward Gorey
There was a young fellow from Kent
Whose cock was so long that...There was a young fellow from Kent
Whose cock was so long that it bent
To save himself trouble
He put it in double
And instead of coming, he went.
There was a young lady named Schneider
Who often kept trysts...There was a young lady named Schneider
Who often kept trysts with a spider.
She found a strange bliss,
In the hiss of her piss,
As it strained through the cobwebs inside her.
There was a young lady of Kent,
Who admitted she knew what...There was a young lady of Kent,
Who admitted she knew what it meant
When men asked her to dine,
And plied her with wine,
She knew, oh she knew -- but she went!
There was a young lady of Rhyll
In an omnibus was taken ill,
...There was a young lady of Rhyll
In an omnibus was taken ill,
So she called the conductor,
Who got in and fucked her,
Which did more good than a pill.
There was a young lady who said,
As her bridegroom got into...There was a young lady who said,
As her bridegroom got into the bed,
"I'm tired of this stunt,
That they do with one's cunt,
You can get up my bottom instead."
There was a young man of Natal
Who was fucking a Hottentot...There was a young man of Natal
Who was fucking a Hottentot gal.
Said she, "You're a sluggard!"
Said he, "You be buggered!
I like to fuck slow and I shall."
There was a young woman named Sutton
Who said, as she carved...There was a young woman named Sutton
Who said, as she carved up the mutton,
"My father preferred
The last sheep in the herd --
This is one of his children I'm cuttin'."
There was a young woman of Cheadle,
Who once gave the clap to...There was a young woman of Cheadle,
Who once gave the clap to a beadle.
Said she, "Does it itch?"
"It does, you damned bitch,
And it burns like hell-fire when I peedle."