Roses are Red
As are drunken noses
And people who have them
Often strike funny poses
(hey, it's been awhile)
Roses are red
My eyes are blue
So is my heart
When I miss you
Roses are red
Red fades to pink
Time passes swiftly
As quick as a blink
As quick as a blink
How his feisty mind thinks
He's a nosy one
Always lots of fun
wrong thread! Is the right one still around?
Roses are red,
My balls are blue,
Thinking what its like,
Not being with you!
What's the rush, no one gets out of here alive. - Anonymous
Roses are red
But can also be coral
Some people are bad
But most are quite moral
some roses are yellow
others are red
i am so horny
but alone in my bed
Roses are red
Violets are blue
Babies are crying
So I am too
Roses are red
Their leaves are green
Why are some people
Always so mean?
Rose are red
Violets are blue
I am Here with you
A jug of wine, a loaf of bread, and thee.
Roses are red,
The sky its blue/grey
If you don't like how I drive,
Get the fuck out of the way....
What's the rush, no one gets out of here alive. - Anonymous
Roses are red
Nipples are pink
Teeth, lips and tongue
A pinch to complete
Roses are red
Daisies are white
They both need water
And lots of sunlight
Roses are red,
So is blood,
Both are yummy,
So lemme suck yours
Roses are red
They're pretty but prickly
Feathers are softer
And they're really tickly
Roses are red,
And some snow is yellow,
You don't want to eat it,
It came from your fellow...
What's the rush, no one gets out of here alive. - Anonymous
Roses are red
The sky is blue
I'm fucking awesome
How about you?
Roses are red
Water is blue
I'm sure Awesome likes
Being fucked by you.
Roses are red
His eyes are blue
They look at me deeply
They hold the truth
Roses are red
They smell awfully nice
Too bad I've only
Gotten them twice
Roses are red
Soleil mentioned pink
She's ignoring me now
So what should I think?
Roses are red
Jeremiah said he's busy
I thought that was license
To act like a floozy
Roses are red
But not all the time
Soleil acts the floozy
But she is all mine
Roses are red
Floozys are hot
When we are alone
He calls me his slut
Roses are red
Sugar baby is fab
Her birthday is coming
Born under the sign of the crab