SFH3 Run #2130
: 03/06/2023
: The DMV
: Do Her Well
: Do Her Well

'Twas brillig and the flobs adrove,
    Did flaunt the Bloqueen from updrawn;
All crombled were Who's Your Daddy's troves,
    And Menage straffed neath the lawn.

"Beware the Do Her Well, my hounds!
    Jaws with teeth, a Crabs they'll catch,
Beware the JuDGI and do shun,
    The fruminant Hand Pump's hatch!"

Tuna took her krefted cup from Shaft;
    Long time frubbly keg, Humpy sought--
Traipsed by the Peaks did Cum Test Dummy
    Hoseblower stood awhile in thought.

In dark and deft Muff Daddy sighed,
    With romulence Sleazy sang at lark,
And Cowlick, Backwash florzed their eyes,
    While Circle Jerk spun throughout the dark.

For a time One Night Only pined,
    To grumple as a gromple might,
Rhythm Method held Jack The Ripper in mind
    As Tricrapylete dropped his trobs in fright.

The churtles quieted, Gingervitis turned,
    Something rumped in stillic air,
Chicken Bone Her greeted Just Georgina's return
    But found something else in darkness there.

And, as Famous Anus thought he stood,
      The Do Her Well, with eyes of flame,
Ran through Geordi by Cheese Turd's wood,
      Dropped flobs as it came!

Down, Down! Dick Simmons too! And On All Fours!
      The hashshit blade passed Exaggerated Crack!
Twas Five Angry Inches that it bled, Fucker's witness bore;
      Cuming Mutha was galumphing back.

“And hast thou quelled the Do Her Well?
      Come to my arms, One and Done!
O frabjous hash! OnOne! OnOn!”
      Cox Box bobbed at their fun.

'Twas brillig and the flobs adrove,
    Did flaunt the Bloqueen from updrawn;
All crombled were Who's Your Daddy's troves,
    And Menage straffed neath the lawn.