I rather like the word cunt,
And it puzzles me that you don’t,
I like the shape my mouth makes,
As it rolls out from my throat.
But you find cunt offensive,
Which I don’t understand.
I’m glad I don’t live your life,
It must be really bland.
And it puzzles me that you don’t,
I like the shape my mouth makes,
As it rolls out from my throat.
But you find cunt offensive,
Which I don’t understand.
I’m glad I don’t live your life,
It must be really bland.