a study toward sonnet #1,236 by FisherKingKQJ
Guess we grew apart in time and slowly:
I'm a fanboy of things femme and dinky,
Whereas yourself - you've grown barnyard kinky-
Our sex is less frequent, halved unholy.
When you pitched that we go paedo drolly
I tried puckering for his small pinky-
Sobs then stopped us short and feeling stinky-
Bugging kids a chore, we being gay soley.
Back to blow up piggy-in-the-middle
Of our queensized bed, so fart joke funny-
She puckered my chamberpot for piddle,
Party pills you scrimped were on the money.
I've gone ballistic - you're bedding critters,
Sodom blasts false Gomorrah to fritters.
(Chorus)
o $10,000,000 critters
o $10,000,000 beasties
o $10,000,000 fauna
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