Jan 24, 2007 01:21
Dear people, please dust off your insult poking sticks.
Am I the only one to duel? You must throw yourself in the mix.
I shall stand here waiting patiently, eating Jacobs cream crackers.
Come fight with me - so I can send you to the knackers.
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but the one who'll be off to the knackers is you
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Since, the only thing I hear you can beat is a dust from rug.
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You're only a rabbit 'cause you've got no hare.
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This battle, you've won. Tis a most glorious deed.
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As they say here in Scotland, "Hoots mon I'm deed!"
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They lose all their eyesight in the desire to breed.
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And they'll will be looking for your corpse on which to feed.
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The weaklings will be killed as a matter of course.
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But for the diseases they transmit, you'll find no cure.
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From the clap to the flu and a case of foot rot.
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Perhaps, I should cage you and my father could put you on show.
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You could not confine me till I'm senile and wizened.
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And throw you some bananas, on which you could feed.
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a sword, an eyepatch and a bright red bum.
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Now it is merely a task of showing her the ropes. :)
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so get out and face me, you little snake
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