MandyA Poem by SaffinHaha written about someone I used to work with but also horribly relevant to someone I know nowO Mandy you're tighter than a virgins c**t But nowhere near as sweet Your voice is a mix of alarm clocks And seagulls on heat Around people you linger Like the smell of sweaty feet O Mandy Mandy Mandy Why ever did we meet
O Mandy Wherever should I start You have the social graces Of a well brewed eggy fart Your husband must be blinder Than a cataract ridden bat Because my dearest Mandy You're a minger and a twat © 2008 Saffin |
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