Silly Boy is Poorly


There was a knock at the door

Cum in

But be gentle with me

Oh Silly Sister

What a horrible surprise

How are ewe

I am not a fucking sheep

If you call me that again

Your Life Support goes off

That again

I wondered what it was

I thought it was a disco machine

When I heard that you were poorly

I became very sad

Why

Because Silly Mummy said it was not terminal

What happened

Well I went with a friend

To the new Ghanaian restaurant

Which one

The one next to the dogs home

It was very cheap

That is because you have no friends

Nobody wants to be seen out

With a cunt like ewe

Were you very sick Silly Boy

Yes I shit out of every hole

Did you pass blood

Why is he back in the country

My shit could have easily appeared on TV

Really

I was offered the Multi Coloured Snot Shop

But had to turn it down

Why

Because I was so blocked up

They say that I will explode in two weeks

And have asked me to join the Peace Corps

But you are not an American

I was once mugged by a nigger in LA

That was enough for me to qualify

Did you get food poisoning

No missionary poisoning

The missionary was off

When they cooked him

I would have certainly fucked off

If they had put me in a pot

What is that in your hand Silly Sister

Your dick you stupid cunt

Why

Because I want you to be happy

What like the dwarf that Snow White

Was sucking in dads dodgy video

Can I watch it on your phone Sis

Do not push your luck Silly Boy

Which handkerchief are you going to use

The one that mummy gave to me

When Daddy fucked off

Have you washed it

No why should eye

Because it might have daddy stuff still on it

Second thoughts just hand me your sock

Silly Sister why do you put gel in your hair

For fucks sake be careful

I have to be in church at six

Silly Sister is that photograph for me

Yes

Is that your lady garden

I liked your lady garden

It was very soft

And had a hidden cave

To hide in

When the social workers

Came around to make their films

Do you remember

When we used to play

Hide and seek

Just to fuck them off

I can still remember their smells

It is a Tree Creeper you moron

Trees do not creep even I know that

It is a fucking bird

That feeds off insects

From the bark of trees

Dogs bark not trees

It is said that the birds

Bright white feathers

Reflect light

Into the crevices of the bark

And help them to see the food

I do not know why they bother

Come again

Really

You are so caring Sis

What were you saying about the bird

That I would not get into all that white feather stuff

I would just buy a chink torch from the local wog shop

Or order a Maccy Dee