zemarl eat your heart out :P

[lord_wurm]

The milk I drink is rancid,
It flows inside of me.
Then with one great wretch,
My stomach acid's free.

It splashes on the floor,
An awful brownish green.
Nothing will remove it,
Not even Mr. Sheen.

The vomit stains my clothing,
That lovely pretty silk.
All because I drank
That awful rancid milk.

Comments

[will_42]

Not so much of a turn-on as hers, I find.

[zemarl]

bravo!
...i can't rhyme unless it's by accident