filkalicious

[saffronhare]

sung to the tune of The Moose Song, chorus



Sleep, sleep, I need some sleep
I think I can get by without counting sheep
The blankets are heavy, my pillows are deep
I'd barter my body now, just for some sleep




Vin, Vin, I want some Vin
He's big and he's rough and just reeking of sin
He won't need to talk much, or buy me din-din
Yeah, fill me with Diesel. Babe, pump it right in.



New!
Ass, ass, bring me that ass.
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oh, never mind.


Stay tuned for more, later in the day.

Comments

[saffronhare.livejournal.com]

Well, the cleverness of the exercise is lost if they aren't catchy. If you shoot yourself, you'll miss out on the other ones I'm about to compose in avoidance of other work. Wouldn't that be tragic?