Another "rave from the grave" from the somewhat twisted little mind of the Shiten Scribe!
I saw Baddeley
kissing Simon Jones
Underneath the Blackthorn flowers last night
He didn't see me down the stairs to have a peek
He thought that I was tucked up in my Bedroom fast asleep
Then I saw Baddeley tickle Simon Jones
Underneath his sack so gingery white
What a laugh it would have been
If Tickle had only seen
Baddeley kissing Simon Jones last night.
I saw Baddeley kissing Simon Jones
Underneath the Blackthorn flowers last night
He didn't see me down the stairs to have a peek
He thought that I was tucked up in my Bedroom fast asleep
Then I saw Baddeley tickle Simon Jones
Underneath his sack so gingery white
What a laugh it would have been
If Tickle had only seen
Baddeley kissing Simon Jones last night
Underneath the Blackthorn flowers last night
He didn't see me down the stairs to have a peek
He thought that I was tucked up in my Bedroom fast asleep
Then I saw Baddeley tickle Simon Jones
Underneath his sack so gingery white
What a laugh it would have been
If Tickle had only seen
Baddeley kissing Simon Jones last night.
I saw Baddeley kissing Simon Jones
Underneath the Blackthorn flowers last night
He didn't see me down the stairs to have a peek
He thought that I was tucked up in my Bedroom fast asleep
Then I saw Baddeley tickle Simon Jones
Underneath his sack so gingery white
What a laugh it would have been
If Tickle had only seen
Baddeley kissing Simon Jones last night
Baddeley kissing Simon Jones last night!
PLEASE, PLEASE somebody stop him - I think he's going a bit mental looking at the moon!
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