Malc, we harldly knew he

Malc has a new Girl

He really thinks she rocks

But I’ll tell her a thing or two

About the boy she thought she knew



I’ll start at the top

And work my way down

His comb over combed over

Next his dirty pervy frown



His shifty eyes looking

At all the young ladies

His super cool sideburns

Straight from the seventies



I will skip to the chest

Cos as I have feared

I’ve ran out of words

That rhyme with beard



Deep hairy chest,

Hiding a pieced nipple

Under his vest

A tattoo saying TIPPLE!



Flip him over,

Switch his sides,

His forest of a lower back

Where the little gremlin hides



Flip him back round

Look what I have found

‘Oh nick not there’

‘God just wasn’t fair’



Yes malc your groin

Important to you Miss

Many times his seed been sewn

Tis not the first dog he gave a bone



But do not worry yourself

He is quite a nice catch

Although he won’t last long

He’s quick as a Benny hill sketch





Look at his lower beard

Which ever way its steered

HAHA! Its driving his nuts

Towards lots of soho sluts



Legs are boring,

I’ll skip those

Fuck it all the way down

I’ll also skip the toes



But you better watch out

Including you mister,

You know what your dads like

She could easily be your sister

Author's Notes/Comments: 

Just to help you along with your new man

Good luck with him

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