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April 5, 2012
The swine
The cad
The ‘Jack the lad’
I’ll have his guts for garters
I’d like to lock him in the stocks
And at him – whiz tomarta’s
His roving eye
His velvet tongue
His bald head doesn’t stop him
He thinks he’s ‘it’
But he’s in for shit
And that’s only for ‘starters
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