04-04-2013, 02:42 PM
I saw my friend Tom while walking up town
I could tell right away that something was wrong –
His shoulders were slouched and his face looked straight down
and his head didn’t measure but three inches long!
A head like a baseball, I couldn’t believe
it, what makes the top of big Tom, look so short?
After wiping the dew drop of tears on his sleeve
he proceeded to squeak out this tiny report:
I found this old lamp and I cleaned it right up
When poof! Out there pops the prettiest genie
Her lips were so full and her tits a C-cup
She was skimpily dressed in a micro bikini
“So what is your wish, my master,” she said
which is when I just asked her for a little head.
I could tell right away that something was wrong –
His shoulders were slouched and his face looked straight down
and his head didn’t measure but three inches long!
A head like a baseball, I couldn’t believe
it, what makes the top of big Tom, look so short?
After wiping the dew drop of tears on his sleeve
he proceeded to squeak out this tiny report:
I found this old lamp and I cleaned it right up
When poof! Out there pops the prettiest genie
Her lips were so full and her tits a C-cup
She was skimpily dressed in a micro bikini
“So what is your wish, my master,” she said
which is when I just asked her for a little head.