got a powem sent from the huzband of a selebrity. cant tell you hoo he is but heres the powem.
Bev oh Bev I watch you from afar,
Down at the Feathers up at the bar.
Tenth crem de menth and you start to falter,
Stirrings in my groin I cannot alter.
Like the gent I am I take you home,
A quick finger on the night bus and you start to moan.
We carry it on at your luxury flat,
I wipe me knob on your neighbours cat.
You bring me to life like J cannot do,
You’re full of life and a fuckin great screw.
I’ll never get over my Beverly Macca,
Wish Twiggy would do one, he’s a fuckin great spakka.
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