I think Ann has taken to calling him the anti-Christ.
I’m not a big fan of store bought boobies but that’s got to look better than the hairy asses of the Catholic clergy so I guess you can’t blame him.
Anonymous
June 14, 2016 8:13 am
The eyes of the Pope they did roam
Big boobies could make any man moan
His vows he did fail
That rack could land him in jail
The Cardinals are starting to moan
Bea Lever
June 14, 2016 8:14 am
Anon was I.
Ed
June 14, 2016 8:23 am
The pic illustrates the old Cheech and Chong routine about the Pope;
“And she musta have Big Tits, OK?”
Bea Lever
June 14, 2016 8:27 am
Ed
I should not post early in the morning, I can’t even write my own material down correctly. The last line of my limerick should have read – The Cardinals are starting to groan.
Ummm, a slight change in the lyrics seems appropriate
CHORUS:
I saw her tit, I saw her tit
No more young boys, no more shit
Now I’m so happy, I got me a clit
Praise the Lord, I saw her tit
I pounded my chicken, life filled with sin
I wouldn’t touch a sweet woman’s skin
Then She came and her blouse had a big slit
Praise the Lord, I saw her tit
Chorus
Just like a Queer Pope I wandered along
Assholes and dicks I claimed for my own
Then like the Queer Pope who said “Thanks God, I quit!”
Praise the Lord, I saw her tit
Chorus
I was a fool to suck off the boys
Now that I’m straight big tits are my joys
Now I have traded the wrong for the right
Praise the Lord, I saw the light
Chorus
diogenes
June 14, 2016 1:50 pm
Somebody doctored the photo and took out the minor aged boy.
I think Ann has taken to calling him the anti-Christ.
I’m not a big fan of store bought boobies but that’s got to look better than the hairy asses of the Catholic clergy so I guess you can’t blame him.
The eyes of the Pope they did roam
Big boobies could make any man moan
His vows he did fail
That rack could land him in jail
The Cardinals are starting to moan
Anon was I.
The pic illustrates the old Cheech and Chong routine about the Pope;
“And she musta have Big Tits, OK?”
Ed
I should not post early in the morning, I can’t even write my own material down correctly. The last line of my limerick should have read – The Cardinals are starting to groan.
Hey, he’s not dead after all.
WORST. PHOTOSHOP. EVER.
men will be men…even the bi guys
Gay test, level 80.
Ummm, a slight change in the lyrics seems appropriate
CHORUS:
I saw her tit, I saw her tit
No more young boys, no more shit
Now I’m so happy, I got me a clit
Praise the Lord, I saw her tit
I pounded my chicken, life filled with sin
I wouldn’t touch a sweet woman’s skin
Then She came and her blouse had a big slit
Praise the Lord, I saw her tit
Chorus
Just like a Queer Pope I wandered along
Assholes and dicks I claimed for my own
Then like the Queer Pope who said “Thanks God, I quit!”
Praise the Lord, I saw her tit
Chorus
I was a fool to suck off the boys
Now that I’m straight big tits are my joys
Now I have traded the wrong for the right
Praise the Lord, I saw the light
Chorus
Somebody doctored the photo and took out the minor aged boy.