I took an evening class in Bush Craft
But they used some
peculiar things
For example a sharp
blade, a mirror
Some wax and assorted
sequins
I took an evening class in Bush Craft
But they used some
peculiar things
For example a sharp
blade, a mirror
Some wax and assorted
sequins
Don’t talk to me about
Fifty shades of grey
I’m at the care home
Vagazaling grannies
everyday
Vagazzling is a really bizarre
Thing to do to your
bits, ok
Because the only men
that
Find it attractive
will be gay
Not pampered or preened
Nor sculptured or
shaped
Not tidied or groomed
Nor shaven or scraped
For neat and manicured
Well, nothing could be
fouler
For we like it as
nature intended
An untamed hairy
growler
No French landing
strips
Or Brazilian styled
Just wild and untamed
bush
Because we like our
beaver wild