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She put a plate of wafer crackers
And gobbled down pork and knackers
Around she played my tallywackers
No no jam but plenty smackers

Smooth lil injun make me totem pole
Wobbly bits a crackin for the glory hole
Slipple nipple on the potum toll
Wild and raunchy bedpost goal

Frilly knickers bottoms up plump
Swinging clubs and tin cup hump
Par the core divide the lumps
Better than the Zombie stump

Wagging dog had his fill
Used up bruised up pickle barrel
Nightly two-step carousel
Quiver shake off parallel