While playing one day with my organ, That randy young slut, Tracy Morgan, Said: "Come put it in To my nice juicy quim, You're bigger than my boyfriend, Jorgen.
So straight away I climbed aboard, And to heights of pleasure we soared; But when I took my pole Out of love's glory-hole, Attached was a thin piece of cord.
"When young," she said and she frowned, "A tampon went in , wrong way round. When I got the thing, It was missing its string, So at last the lost cord I've found."
Note to readers under the age of 94: "The Lost Chord", a popular ballad Of the British elite in those salad Days of Victoria's Reign, Oh so glorious, Has ne'er before suffered such malad-y.
Tiddy Ogg.
there's more if you can stand it
Last updated: Thu, 23 Sep 1999.