Would that my prick had such sting said the love bird with the wounded wing.
He tried and failed on his latest quest
to fondle twist and lick her breasts
So head hung low with wounded wing
he pondered thus his teenie thing
Thinking of his real men fiends he said
“would that my prick had such sting”
The failed quest beauty felt so sorry
that she threw for him a pity party
She invited their friends yes brought them all
to the pity party for his tiny thing
He was made to stand against the wall
stripped naked on display? His teenie thing
And as he looked at all real men said
“would that my prick had such sting”.