Friday, 19 October 2012

I Can't Believe It's Come To This

There once was a boy named Thistle
Who wanted to launch a missile
His finger on the button
But then all of a sudden
The weapon went bang and then fizzle

There once was a man named Ned
Who had an oddly sharp head
It was a plaything for fleas
Who went down it on skis
Which left the black run scratchy and red

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