A mutant I may definitely be,
For my male member is mutated,
Don’t have many legs though like a centipede,
Just two and a half, no ladies you can’t it see…
A certain old fart did call me the title,
Someday maybe a long distance shot may take out something vital,
For you never know what in this world just might occur,
Now let me go and get drunk on some tasty liqueur…
This old fart does supposedly love Coors beer,
No taste does he have, the rest of the world does jeer,
One point I want to abundantly make most clear,
Is I always pick on my OLDEST brother so dear…
© ed J 8/7/08
Newfie Hugs, Rose
And we are in the Mutant Edipede Clan, not the Mutant Centipede Clan - man, oh, man!
Just don't throw any of those nasty things on to me, or else I'll be running the other way, lickity split, and it's interestin' to see me runnin' on my crutches.....LOLOLOLOLOL
(((HUGS))) and much love, your friend in Tx., Karen Lynn. :O *screaming*
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W0e is Me!