An Ode to Knutstorp
by Gee-Deeman

Last night we raced on Knutstorp,
A bumpy track you know,
It made my man breasts flip and flop,
you should have seen them go!
I had to push my eyeballs back in,
they kept on shaking out,
I slipped and slopped my sausage,
it wobbled all about,
Dose lost some teeth he reckons,
I found them on the track,
When he found that I had got them,
He Said 'Giff fme my teef back!'
So ...If you race on Knutstorp,
Your best to wear a bra,
Keep your mouth closed tightly,
or your teeth will bite the tar!

The End.<br><br>Post edited by: Geedee, at: 2007/08/19 15:09

Hehe, nice one

Who needs Shakespeare, Goethe or Schiller when we have Gee-Deeman here

Thanketh thee O' spooky Jooky,
You really are so kind,
But I do not know what rot I wrote,
as I am fuppin'blind!

He he!