The Pollywog Of Sludge


Such callous and wretched scoundrels May'st lurk in the night's fog!

Mine eyes lay upon them,

For they, just a Pollywog!

They swim wreckless and carefree, Catching fungi and sludge,

Oh thy aimless wanderer!!

Why dost thou heart never budge?

Dost thine murky waters so green,

Have what thou lusts for to give?

Better place a raincoat on thine penis,

If thou wishes to live!!  



Author's Notes/Comments: 

Inspired by Dove's "Miser Love"

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