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"As for screwing," said Little Miss Muffet,
"I proclaim here and now that I love it.
I defy the authority
Of the Moral Majority.
They can take all their preaching and stuff it."
--- Isaac Asimov

A neurotic young milkmaid called Muffet
Was seated one day on her tuffit.
Now a tuffit's a stool,
But 'stool' is not cool,
And it isn't a good rhyme for Muffet.
--- Anon

Miss Muffet had not worked too hard;
I guess it was hot in the yard.
She'd made only curd,
Or that's what I heard.
She was eating and let down her guard.
--- Anon

Now this handsome young spider, Arachnid,
Saw the seat and cute little gal kid.
In coming to call,
He rappelled down the wall,
Though he certainly had not been bid.
--- Anon

He spread his eight legs by her side;
When she saw him her eyes opened wide.
She thought that the spider
Was hoping to ride 'er,
And a spider, she could not abide.
--- Anon

She raced from the scene in distress,
Leaving curds and the whey in a mess.
The spider stayed calm;
At the mess with no arm.
He'd seen she had some on her dress.
--- Anon

So he chased her to old Mother Hubbard's,
Who went off for a stick to her cupboards.
She found a great rod
And walloped the sod,
Who with rocks she often bombards.
--- Anon

Now the handsome Arachnid's in court,
And a battle's about to be fought
'Twixt a good little gal
With her motherly pal,
And the curd-eating cad they did thwart.
--- Anon

A militant daughter of Muffet
Chose to reclaim the family tuffet.
The bold plan of that kid
Was find the arachnid
And catch it and kill it and stuff it!
--- J Patrick Adams a

That old rhyme 'bout Miss Muffet, OK?
Simply just ain't the truth, as we say;
One horny Jack Spider
Sat down beside her --
What she ate wasn't curds, much less whey.
--- Armand E Singer P0102

A cute little girl called Miss Muffet
Was sitting alone on her ruffet.
Along came a spider
Who crawled up inside her
And said, "Ain't the Ritz, but I'll rough it."
--- David Miller

I like being a spider, I do...
I'd rather have nothing in lieu
Of a juicy fly dinner,
(I'm an expert web-spinner)
Then make a Scots lass go "Boo-hoo"!
--- Anon

Remember that Little Miss Muffet,
The one with the tits and the tuffet,
I gave her my largest
Havana cigar just
To see if she'd puff it or stuff it.
--- Peter Wilkins

Her Muffit she fondled so gay;
Jack Horner, he spider at play,
And stuck it in fast
In hopes it would last,
But plum shot his curds right a whey.
--- Anon

He hung from the ceiling and eyed her.
In cobweb, completely, he tied her.
Then got a leg over
And clove her and drove her,
And left a new spider inside her.
--- Ericka

At first our Miss Muffet felt bilious,
But soon grew quite arachnophilious.
She now squirts silk thread
From her cunt, but in bed
As she's humping him, she feels a silliass.
--- Tiddy Ogg

Miss Muffet wasn't so little;
Her Tuffet was bony and brittle.
When along came a spider,
And settled beside her,
She covered the sucker with spittle.
--- Mushroom

We remember sweet Little Miss Muffet
Who was sitting there right on her tuffet.
She was once heard to say
As she ate curds and whey,
"You can take all this garbage and stuff it."
--- Popsicle TP9806

"Bejaysus!" said Little Miss Muffet,
"That thing's far too big for my tuffet."
"However", she said,
Blushing prettily red,
"If you like I could polish and buff it."

She did spit and polish so well
That thing quickly started to swell.
But then she attacks
The poor thing with wax --
She gave it the spit-shine from hell.
--- Marlene Lewis

My *arse* you will polish it Miss,
There's just no escaping from this.
I'll buffet your tuffet
So hard and so rough, it
Will probably hurt when you piss.

Hear about little Miss Muffet,
That chick that sat on a tuffet?
Along came a spider
And sat down beside her
And he told her where she can stuff it.
--- Anon

The following harrowing tale,
Concerning a predatory male,
May well cause distress
To the gals here unless
Her name I inscribe here in Braille.
--- Tiddy Ogg

"Now how are you going to do that?"
You yell," 'Cause my telly screen's flat."
I haven't gone bendy;
I'll christen her Wendy.
You'll just have to make do with that."
--- Tiddy Ogg

One evening young Wendy was playing
With two brats and sadly was saying:
"Those dicks are so small,
They're no use at all.
For a real man, I'd better be praying."
--- Tiddy Ogg

And such is the value of prayer,
That all at once, stood standing there,
A man, perhaps half goat,
With one hell of a choat,
That arose through his thick pubic hair.
--- Tiddy Ogg

This reprobate looked at the trio,
Said, "Come on, let's fly down to Rio.
The time is now ripe."
Whereon Wend grabs his pipe
And blows it, allegro con brio.
--- Tiddy Ogg

That pipe that before was so bendy,
Grows stiff at the sight of our Wendy.
Oh Hell! What a drag;
Cat's out of the bag.
Okay, so our tart's name is Wendy.
--- Tiddy Ogg

So now that she's lost anonymity,
That quality, like virginity,
Once lost for the first
Time, is never reversed,
Though you wait from today to infinity.
--- Tiddy Ogg

"Those brothers of yours seem quite witless.
For travel, I quite doubt their fitness.
But they'd better come,
Or they'll run to your mum,
And gee, I don't want any witness.
--- Tiddy Ogg

They jump in that dude's private jet;
Our Wendy's now horny and wet.
And up in the sky,
She joins the Mile-High
Club, on the route to Tibet.
--- Tiddy Ogg

He does though, a right turn to Cairo,
And meets in the souk his friend Spiro,
To whom he does sell
Those boys into Hell,
As their asses that pimp plies for hire-o.
--- Tiddy Ogg

You think that this tale's pretty sick?
Don't worry, revenge will come quick.
On a trip down the Nile,
A great crocodile
Chomps off that randy sod's prick.
--- Tiddy Ogg

This is file lel

So sans genitalia, he's ramblin',
Playing his pipes while he's amblin'.
He charms all the rats
And the villager's brats,
'Til he meets his demise up in Hamelin.
--- Tiddy Ogg

And what about Wendy Dar-lin?
The pope has forgiven her sin.
Her body's for hire
To the Vatican choir...
Wendy -- saints go marchin' in.
--- Tiddy Ogg

In Hamlein the Pied Piper tooted
And into the river rats routed.
When the town wouldn't pay,
Of children, next day,
The town then became destituted.
--- Irving Superior P9403

Rapunzel let down her long hair,
So the prince could climb up to her lair.
The witch learned the plan
And captured the man,
But they still lived on happily e'er!
--- Lois Walker

Said Rapunzel, high up in her castle,
"This is getting to be quite a hassle.
I've given up hope
Of a prince with a rope,
So I'm growing my hair past my astle.
--- Anon

Rapunzel was every so lucky
To be saved by a prince who was plucky.
She let down her hair,
Which he climbed like a stair.
Then she kissed him and said, "'Ello, ducky!"
--- Mary Danby - 2nd Armada

Inviting the prince to her lair,
Rapunzel let down her muff hair.
He limed up her minge
Then said with a cringe,
"That twat sure would look better bare?"
--- Randog

She said, "If it wern't for my hair,
You'd not have got into my lair."
And with him inside,
She's knotted and tied
Him in place...And I guess he's still there.
--- Tiddy Ogg

A boon to the limerick genre,
Is Tiddy Ogg's double-entendre!
Securing the prince
Makes 'Punzel smile, since
He's ever less likely to wander.
--- Scott Oliver

Most women I've heard on the topic
Say, if they had hooks microscopic,
To keep men in it,
They would, in a minute,
Do so. They would be peniscopic!
--- Scott Oliver

Tied up by long braided muff fur see-
Mingly at a nympho-chicks mercy?
She can take the whole day
Having manflesh buffet,
And then all through the night, ride my percy.
--- Randog

I still deride that hursute tail,
Beside a nice bare one, it'd pale.
Beside who'd climb down,
Sweat, grunting, and frown,
When you could just ride her slime trail.
--- Randog

If pilosity isn't your bag,
Just shave the extraneous shag,
And savor how sleek
She feels 'gainst your cheek
Before her bald beaver you tag.
--- Randog

"Though the prince," said Rapunzel to friends,
"Is careful about what he spends,
If he'd bought him a good
Sturdy ladder of wood,
I wouldn't have all these split ends."
--- A N Wilkins P8701

A girl in a high block of flats
Lets her hair down in two golden plaits.
They're tougher than ropes
And she earnestly hopes
That her lover will climb them. She's bats.
--- Mary Danby Armada 1

From her lofty stone prison, walled,
The lovely fair Rapunzel called;
She loosened her hair
To be used as a stair,
And was rescued!....though now she was bald!
--- Val Burns P0509

Forthcoming, some very mixed prose,
On nursery rhymes I have chose.
About bears and pigs,
And a girl seen in wigs,
And so, this is how it goes...
--- Sandman

A wolf asked if he could be able
To join the three bears at their table.
But unless I'm mistaken,
The chairs were all taken,
And this guy was in the wrong fable!
--- Sandman

So he set off in search of his tale;
Convinced of his task, he'd not fail.
Three pigs would be good,
But Red Riding Hood
Would he like for his dinner (with ale).
--- Sandman

He went looking for a house made of straw,
But was amazed at what eventually he saw;
A lady of the night,
Quite a pretty young site,
Red Riding Hood had turned into a whore!
--- Sandman

She prefers to be called madam or lady,
In a trade that is ever so shady.
No more does she roam,
For France is her home,
And she's now known simply as Sadie.
--- Sandman

The wolf, he did think it his duty
To rescue the voluptuous beauty
Away from this vice,
Would be very nice,
And stop others from touching her booty.
--- Sandman

But alas, the moment he did see her,
He wanted to 'know her' to free her.
He accepted her advances,
And suggestive glaces,
Now all he's got is gonorrhea.
--- Sandman

Said this wolf, as he skulked in the wood,
"Oh goody! There's Red in her Hood!"
Said Red, with a smirk,
"Come here, you big jerk,
But this time you better be good!"
--- John Miller

Said Red to the wolf, "What's that smell?
That's Grandma's perfume; I can tell!"
"Aw shucks, I just ate her!"
"You dumb masturbator!
You can jolly well eat me as well!"
--- John Miller

Said Red, "You've improved! That was bliss!
But we'll have to stop meeting like this.
If Mama finds out
What we've been about,
You'll get fucked till you're too sore to piss!"
--- John Miller

To the wolf said Miss Hood, "I do fear
That your tongue is so long it looks queer."
Said the wolf, "You will find
That it causes no bind.
It is better to eat you, my dear."
--- Al Chaplin P0304

Little Red Riding Hood met bad luck
When out of the blue, the wolf struck.
"I will eat you, " he said,
Which upset Little Red,
"What's the matter, does nobody fuck?"
--- Al Chaplin P9702a

"Whatcha doin' up there in that bed?"
Mama Hood one day shouted to Red.
"Put down that vibrator,
And take these potaters
To Grannie, she's got to be fed."
--- Tiddy Ogg

So Red tumbles out of her bunk;
Having been on the gin, she's quite drunk.
But her car is a-waiting,
So without hesitating,
She throws the spud sack in the trunk.
--- Tiddy Ogg

So she's off in her Lotus Elite,
And weaves her mad way down the street.
But the road's swaying so,
And the next thing we know,
A lamp post she happens to meet.
--- Tiddy Ogg

So while she just sits there and sags,
A cop car comes up the main drag.
Out gets Mister Fuzz,
And the way that he does,
Says "Honey, blow into this bag."
--- Tiddy Ogg

But now she's recovered her wits,
Pulls her bodice down, flashes her tits.
"Let me off with a caution,
And I'll give you a portion,"
Grabs his dick, "Yeah, I bet this thing fits."
--- Tiddy Ogg


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