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Poem 1
Roses are red,
Pickles are green
I love your legs
and whats between
Poem 2
Kissing is a habit
****ing is a game
Guys get all the pleasure
Girls get all the pain
The guy says i love you
You belive its true
But when your tummy
starts to swell,
He says 'to hell with you'
10 minutes of pleasure
9 monthes in pain
3 days in hospital
A baby without a name
The baby is a bastard
The mother is a whore
This never would have happened
If the rubber wouldnt have torn
Poem 3
Roses are red,
Violets are corny,
When i think of you
Ohh baby i get horny,
Eat me,
Beat me,
Bite me,
Blow me,
Suck me,
**** me,
Very slowly,
if you kiss me,
dont be sassy,
Use your tongue and make it nasty!!!!
Roses are red,
Pickles are green
I love your legs
and whats between
Poem 2
Kissing is a habit
****ing is a game
Guys get all the pleasure
Girls get all the pain
The guy says i love you
You belive its true
But when your tummy
starts to swell,
He says 'to hell with you'
10 minutes of pleasure
9 monthes in pain
3 days in hospital
A baby without a name
The baby is a bastard
The mother is a whore
This never would have happened
If the rubber wouldnt have torn
Poem 3
Roses are red,
Violets are corny,
When i think of you
Ohh baby i get horny,
Eat me,
Beat me,
Bite me,
Blow me,
Suck me,
**** me,
Very slowly,
if you kiss me,
dont be sassy,
Use your tongue and make it nasty!!!!