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(, Sun 1 Apr 2001, 1:00)
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Except there's no prizes.
I need some vile, nasty, disgusting limericks/haiku/poems with the following made-up names in them
Barry and Peter Mild. Poems can be about either one of them or both of them.
I'll be eternally grateful for your efforts.
Cheers
(, Sat 13 Feb 2010, 10:11, 14 replies, latest was 16 years ago)
Barry and Peter Mild
Were fond of the same toddling child
Those generous hosts
Gave that child a spit roast
And drove the young Madeleine wild.
(, Sat 13 Feb 2010, 10:39, Reply)
I was thinking along the same lines, but it wasn't anywhere near as good.
(, Sat 13 Feb 2010, 15:46, Reply)
ran the most vile cash and carry:
selling razorblade rubbers,
for punishing scrubbers -
the rapists were happy as Larry.
(, Sat 13 Feb 2010, 14:28, Reply)
Spied the most ravishing creature!
A child alone,
Without even a phone -
They surely knew just how to treat her.
(, Sat 13 Feb 2010, 14:32, Reply)
Had sex in a closed Cash and Carry,
Amidst millions of beans,
And old magazines,
And something something something I haven't time to finish this one.
(, Sat 13 Feb 2010, 15:06, Reply)
A scat enthusiast called Peter Mild
wanted to sample the shit of a child
he found he was happy
nose down in a nappy
but the baby's mother was riled
(, Sat 13 Feb 2010, 16:18, Reply)
A necrophilliac called Peter Mild
was an undertaker who was often reviled
the family'd walk in
he'd be there with a grin
as the corpse was already defiled
(, Sat 13 Feb 2010, 19:03, Reply)
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