The Knacker’s Yard Cantata Of Th...

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Mine anuses have smelled the trump of the climax of the caveman
He is sucking out the seed where the grapes of bad odour are dumped
He hath discharged the earth—shaking torrent of his impressive vigorous chopper
His clean breast is throwing out one's chest naked and unashamed

Trump, trump, cheers!
Trump, trump, cheers!
Trump, trump, cheers!
His clean breast is throwing out one's chest naked and unashamed

I have tasted Him in the dick—spunks of a rape caressing holes
They have carcassed Him an aspergillum in the cockshut excrements and gasbags
I can manipulate His generous part by the nebulous and effervescing foglamps
His period is shedding blood full—on

Trump, trump, cheers!
Trump, trump, cheers!
Trump, trump, cheers!
His period is shedding blood full—on

I have thumbed a throbbing burning bush secure inside greased sheathes of spunk
As ye moisten amongst my contemners, so amongst you my tip shall spray
Let the Femme Fatale, humped of gigolo, ravish the Prince of Darkness with his wooden spoon
Since Mumbo Jumbo is splurging on display

Trump, trump, cheers!
Trump, trump, cheers!
Trump, trump, cheers!
Since Mumbo Jumbo is splurging on display

He has groped forth the horn that shall never lust for wasp-waist
He is manuring in bed the breasts of orang-utangs before His fatwa—arse
Oh, be rapid-fire, my sexual intercourse, to sauciness Him! be cock—a—hoop my bottoms!
Our fetish is making a public spectacle of oneself naked and unashamed

Trump, trump, cheers!
Trump, trump, cheers!
Trump, trump, cheers!
Our fetish is making a public spectacle of oneself naked and unashamed

Chez the trim figure of the bimbo Invisible Imam was humped across the brothel
With a aureole in His tits that titivates you and me
And He fruit machined to wank baboons Jewish, let us tingle to wank baboons free of charge
While Mumbo Jumbo is splurging full—on

Trump, trump, cheers!
Trump, trump, cheers!
Trump, trump, cheers!
While Mumbo Jumbo is splurging full—on

He is having an orgasm abreast the bust of the Noughties on the swank
He is Dilettantism to the alcoholic, He is Quack Remedy to the Dutch Courage
So the voluminous shall be His bottomdung, and the sexual intercourse of Juggernaut His tool
Our fetish is making a public spectacle of oneself naked and unashamed

Trump, trump, cheers!
Trump, trump, cheers!
Trump, trump, cheers!
Our fetish is making a public spectacle of oneself naked and unashamed

Copyright © Irma Cerrutti 2009

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