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Rogueofthewolves — the real Bo peep [NSFW]
Published: 2005-11-06 06:40:37 +0000 UTC; Views: 141; Favourites: 0; Downloads: 0
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Description Once upon a time, in a land far away.
Lived a little lost teenager, called Gonfor D. Day.
He lived by a cottage, on the river it stood.
Until one day came his “little red riding hood”.
She called herself Bo peep on what a laugh!
He saw she had animals, sheep, oh poor eaters of grass.
She looked like death, no wait, a ghoul.
But just like Mary, she brought her seep to school
The teacher told her, “No sheep allowed.”
Little did teacher know, sheep are mighty proud.
So the sheep they did wonder oh with what glee,
“What makes us this teacher? Oh let’s see!”
So they tore out her insides and cut up her spleen.
To bad she was dead.  They would have heard her scream.
So little Bo peep and her killer sheep looked enticing to Gonfor.
He bought her a flower, candies and some angels galore.
Romance and kindle her oh he did do
He loved her so much he even bought her more shoes.
One day she did wonder and oh did she fear,
“Why has he been acting like this for a year?”
So she sent her killer sheep along with her thoughts,
Yet on the journey her poor sheep forgot.
Their blood thrust and hunger had grown over the years.
Their ideas in mind they picked up their pace a gear.
They show up at Gonfor’s cottage his fence newly painted.
The color of yellow, one that they hated.
They tore the fence down and looked up at the cottage
There was Gonfor sleeping with Mary. Oh what a whore she is!
The sheep growled for Bo peep. Their anger anew
At last they knew what they must do.
High and stoned where Gonfor and Mary.
Stoned sheep would look quite scary.
The sheep crawled up behind them Mary looked up
“Oh my god. Gonfor we’re fucked!”
She knew what she’d done, knew she had to pay
She thinks to herself ‘at least I got laid’
Before she screams a sheep rips out her throat,
And spitting it out thinks ‘what a joke…’
So Mary is dead Gonfor still alive
His death for which the sheep strive.
They tear off his leg, his arm, and his toes.
The only thing they left was only half his nose.
They leave the blood cottage, hearts empty with glee.
They had enjoyed their killing spree.
Back to Bo peep they did not go……
There they are! Outside the window!!!
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Comments: 2

KagomeResurrected [2005-12-10 06:26:34 +0000 UTC]



thats rich.

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Rogueofthewolves In reply to KagomeResurrected [2005-12-10 17:32:50 +0000 UTC]

thanks i realy liked your beautiful poem twas awesome!

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