orangehead
VIP Member
Oh nuclear war
I do hope you kill the poor
So many are fat
I cant cope with that
The war will make them thin
The nhs will win
But please don’t conscript my darling wilberforth
He is too posh to be sent to the north
I do hope you kill the poor
So many are fat
I cant cope with that
The war will make them thin
The nhs will win
But please don’t conscript my darling wilberforth
He is too posh to be sent to the north