Quatrain of Inventions
Inventions - God, the master inventor
O' lady, I could make out
with you like a horny
toad,
O' lady, for you I would
walk a long a crooked
road.
O' lady, how is it you can
cast such a spell over
me?
O' lady, you are the reason
God invented
whoopee!
Yorktown Disciple
1993
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