this is my poem about big chris.....
It was a very cloudy day when this muppet landed.
With a face i imagine, needs industrial sanded.
Talks more **** than a back street crack whore.
Chop is f^%^ing mits of with an old blunt handsaw.
Heed like a car crash and body like beach whale.
Bet he sits writing threads, stroking his dads tale.
I have kept my poem friendly and mild.
Considering the muppet that i speak of, is an incest love child!
that will be all! may the mods not delete all my hard work!
It was a very cloudy day when this muppet landed.
With a face i imagine, needs industrial sanded.
Talks more **** than a back street crack whore.
Chop is f^%^ing mits of with an old blunt handsaw.
Heed like a car crash and body like beach whale.
Bet he sits writing threads, stroking his dads tale.
I have kept my poem friendly and mild.
Considering the muppet that i speak of, is an incest love child!
that will be all! may the mods not delete all my hard work!
