Monday, 9 April 2012

Escape to colditz.



Aieeee!!!!!!!!

You got me
Like a sniper or a wasp
Hipped up by the judo angel
In the cellar or the loft

Aieeee!!!!!!!!

Mein gotlieb
Smack me with a puppet glove
Tell me that you will not crow me
In the trenches with a shove (el)

Aieeee!!!!!!!!

You shot me
Without warning at full pelt
Did not know that we were boxing
How dare you hit below the belt?

Aieeee!!!!!!!!

You bit me
Like mike Tyson or a frog
Now I’m broken as a window
By your sticks and stones pigdog!
Comic book lame
Japanese bird nest
Cat nip snooty
Gnash gnash gnash
Strips of ghastly whizz bang choppers
Bash street dicks’ invisible torch

Aieeee!!!!!!!!
You killed me
In three chapters
Wearing wire rimmed spex I was
Please don’t hate me and my children
Just because I bombed your shed
Please don’t make me up like rabies
Now that I am gone and dead
I've escaped like Douglas Bader 
On my home made wooden leg

I’ll be off to do some shopping
Tizer me at pie pea tom’s 
After I’ve bought brinylon stockings
And if you’re if you’re really good
We can meet your darling daddy  
For a game of chucking arrows 
(pthwock - aieee!!!!!!) 
down the idle working men's club.













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