Pootidoodle

God's name is Pootidoodle
Don't use it in vain.
He had a limp noodle -- 
This caused him psychic pain.
He took a blue pill that made him ill
Then whipped it out and spun about 
And got it bit off by the devil's poodle.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2022

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