Today me and John (not ^) are in our marital bed
we dont like rough relations , it makes our bottys red
We always log into jc to laugh at insane mugs
Theres always a dirty long haired creep reporting people called hugs
He has asked me to marry him , I had to say no
He sent me a pic of his diseased willy in a tiny bow
No one likes hugs , he needs a good scrub
When he logs on he likes to whine and blub
He only logs on to entice young victims into his crusty bed
When I saw hugs pic, Id sooner be dead
Any fit men , you’ve pulled, get your coat
Me and John are making love in our beautiful pea green boat x