Summertime Madness
It’s summertime again and Lo!
Damp and humid, here they go
A swarm of bees will be here no!
Now that’s a Dirty Dinky
The yellow sun blinds and burns
The fool is naked, no concerns
Pale skin a nice red throbs and churns
Ain’t that a Dirty Dinky?
I’ve come to drink your warm, sweet blood
I’m thirsty in this sweltering mud
Be good and still for tis not fraud
It’s just a Dirty Dinky!
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