Squit Poems - Poems about Squit

...We had nowhere else to go but to this place called hell. A lifeless nowhere a door without a bell. Into the cold dark recess, flesh hung from walls bones flung all awry. Eyes in jars with large pi......

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...Little Miss Tough Squit, Was downing a "shot", When some jive-arsed turkey... Parked his butt right next to her spot... He oogled Miss Tough Squit... Thought he might have a chance... Asked her......

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