Potty Mouth & BlasphemyA Poem by Baby RicochetThey go together like s**t on a shingle
I enrolled myself in charm school
They threw my a*s right out Said what the f**k is wrong with you This ain't tourettes tryouts You kiss your mother with that mouth You filthy redneck slime Don't need your stinking potty mouth Our school's for the refined Went down to the synagogue Got beat up by the cops They tazered me like barbecue Now all I drink is schnapps That stinking Rabbi squealed on me He sang like a canary Not much appreciation for my bad vocabulary It's not my fault oh yes it is I can't control my mouth My brain it has a disconnect cause I come from the south Pope Francis man flipped me the bird A nun she punched my face The Bishops came and kicked my a*s and hosed me down with mace I was praying to Aphrodite That's blasphemy they said I figured she could get me laid A Goddess who gives head They said I was a demon seed and yanked me from the pew Their bullshit god can't get me laid I guess I'll try Hindu © 2016 Baby RicochetReviews
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13 Reviews Added on August 4, 2016 Last Updated on August 4, 2016 AuthorBaby RicochetTampa, FLAboutI write just for the hell of it A way to spend some time Blurting out in cyber space Whatever's on my mind Maybe funny maybe tragic Emotional and raw Politi.. more..Writing
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