Post by Sir Gennady Kangarov on Oct 31, 2010 18:14:41 GMT
Mother Russia sits at her table in prison
With mighty communistic suppository up her arsehole;
Oh ring out you bells on the anniversary
Of the Holy Saints getting constipation.
But no one is in toilet at the moment
And only fifty people must share it today
What a lucky load of cunts you are
As shithouse was closed for past two weeks.
But now it is Christmas and we must all sing
Songs of liberation and freedom from want
But my brother Ivan has a bit of a problem
As he has just been forced to eat ground-glass sandwich.
