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The morning after.



Your tongue tasted sweet

as we lay in your sheets,

then you opened your legs

"I could kill for a peg"!



Last night we were drunk

now a dead skunk

"I am sorry "I moan

"I"ll see ya I"ll phone".



I get up and leave

desperate to breathe.

I know where i"ve been

and think about hygiene.



I think of my cock

and think of a talk

I just had at school

about being a fool.



She looked good at first

but I blame my thirst,

invited me home

no need to roam.



So we had some fun

the deed it was done

it did hit the spot

for galloping cock rot.



I am sure I am safe

but must keep the faith

and I think it is best

to go get an Aids test.



A lesson been learned

this worry"s been earned,

so don"t be a dick

please cover that prick.



A nice rubber cover

then home to your Mother

without any fear...



and the conscience is clear!!!