He was a rogue when he lived
And won’t be missed a
bit
When you lay him in a
box
Don’t buy the
expensive kit
Or he’ll return from
beyond
And then he’ll try to
sell it
He was a rogue when he lived
And won’t be missed a
bit
When you lay him in a
box
Don’t buy the
expensive kit
Or he’ll return from
beyond
And then he’ll try to
sell it
Little Polly Flinders
Sat down upon cinders,
Cinderella and Polly
Are naughty little
girls aren’t they?
Hair of black
Falls untamed
Over ivory skin
Stark in contrast
Like a ravens wing
Against an alabaster
sky
Are you wearing a blush?
Oh was that another
flush?
What have I been
missing?
Who have you been
kissing?
Have you been up to no
good?
Been no better than
you should?
Exactly what kind of
disgrace?
Would put such colour
in your face
When you’re on the pull
If you want to break the ice
Say something funny
Or say something nice
Be devastatingly witty
Or say something clever
Be complimentary
Or just lie in your endeavour
But if your tastes are unusual
Don’t be shy about it
Don’t beat about the
bush
Just come right out
with it
Say “I'd suck a fart
out of your ass
Apparently, my Dad
Has the memory of an
Elephant
When he was a boy
At the Zoo he saw an
Elephant
My Father was trying to explain
About anaphylactic
shock again
And wasn’t doing it
very well
I could have explained
it in a nutshell