Was a merry old soul,
And a merry old soul was he,
He called for a light,
In the middle of the night,
To go to the WC.
The moon shone on the closet door,
The candle had a fit,
Old king cole,
Fell down the hole,
And came up,
Covered in...
Sweet violets.....
Posted By: fleckmatic, Aug 9, 17:46:35
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