Yes back in the fold
And I’m feeling real old
It’s not raining but no sunshine neither.
A cup of old chastity
Will help my procrastiny
I’ll sit here and just take a breather.

With chocolatey flavours
(Not counting the quavers)
I’m drinking a brew from Moldavia
It came with a sarnie
I’ll start with a barny
And maybe I’ll find a good saviour.

There’s too many mommy’s
All dressed up as honeys
I’m sitting here sporting a semi
But soon I must go
Coz I’m starting to show
And resembling that crossroads cunt Benny.

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Adam Adamson still is an awesome shag... Well he is. Honest. But whatever, he has always loved to write, even before he could write. Its been a passion of his since he realised that others would read his stuff and get a little emotional. That gripped him really. Was it good or was it crap? Anyhoo! Enjoy reading what i’ve scribbled and who knows… one day it might make sense.

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