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Up heart for one more snookers pool ; It dives amid the mingled mucks Of clap juice, come, and raspberry fool ! When Celia fucks. VI When Celia comes, tis earthquakes hour ! The bed vibrates like kettle-drums. It is a grand display of power When Celia comes. Right up her arse my shitty thumbs Increase her rapture. Gentle flower ! Flap go apace our bulging turns. The sea hath swallowed up the tower. Spunk trickles over both our bums In one ecstatic summer shower When Celia comes. VII When Celias sick I shit my drawers, Then wipe it up with t…
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Celia I When Celia frigs my fat J.T., Her mouth is luscious as a pigs : I come three times in minutes three When Celia frigs. But when she fucks, what randy jigs She dances on my stiff pee-wee ! I leave plain buggery to prigs ! Her twat is deeper than the sea ; Her ulcers are like rotten figs ; It is a holy time for me When Celia frigs. II When Celia spends I send a card Inviting all my oldest friends To tea, if they can get a hard When Celia spends. It should be easy to make ends Meet, O good comrades of the bard ! Her twat gapes wide : wha…
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III When Celia farts, my hasty nose Sniffs up the fragrance of her parts. Shamed are the violet and the rose When Celia farts. From churning bowels the vapour starts ; Through pox-gnawed cavities it blows : Out at the anus worn it darts. With rapture stiff my penis glows Up, up her arse ! Ye half-crown tarts, I care no more to stuff your toes When Celia farts. IV When Celia pisses, I squat low Upon the floor for golden blisses. White wine of love ! My mouth the po. When Celia pisses. The silky stream is hot : it hisses Between the farts that …
1904 · PDF PAGE 129
Chew, chew the bits ! The slime out slips From stinking pits. Her arsehole grips My prick : my wits Are in eclipse When Celia shits. IX When Celia croaks I mean to play One of my funny little jokes, Ah ! Dust to dust and clay to clay When Celia croaks. Ill dress her up in cloaks and toques Etcetera, earn her away And after sundry final pokes Hire her at three-and-six a day To G...H... what a hoax ! None but the dead shall have its way When Celia croaks. X When Celia rots, each poxy hole Will serve : she hath an hundred twats. Come finger…
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…...........................................................126 7. Splits ......................................................127 8. Celia ..........................................................128 9. Song. Bugger me gently, Bertie !................132 10. Song. Buggered by a black man ................133 11. Epigram.....................................................134 12. The automatic Girl.....................................135 13. Girls together.............................................138 14. Micturating Mary .................…