Full of Obscenities
Got a wee puzzle for you guys to figure out
How come cold water comes from the hot water spout
Something's got crossed
Brain's covered with moss
All full of obscenities, as I scream and shout
Copyright © Jack Ellison | Year Posted 2016
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