I’d a hoe it wasn’t private
Saving Ryan on my D-Day lilo
I’d crime on mind and moved autopilot
You are a piller to match Trajan
You are quid store credit trade-in
More sides than the Mersey
Gurning like a cud chewing Jersey
I break laws subscribe only to Murphy’s
My solifying gallimaufry
Your asinine soliloquy
Your ass at nine, no toilet seat.
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