The Shame In Your Name!
It sure seems shaming gets around. From fat to this and that it is found. Basically you humans take any word at all and add shame to the end at your hall.
It's time to explore.
A shaming type chore.
Damn, I just failed.
Someone just wailed.
I chore shamed.
It's been named.
Those who do chores,
Showed me the doors.
Whoops, I just got blamed.
I went and door shamed.
Those doors are upset.
They may squash this pet.
I squash shamed?
Is that tamed?
Is that real?
Damn this shaming ordeal.
A shame for a dam?
Go choke on ham.
I said damn.
Learn to spell, ma'am.
The shame of it all,
Bounces like a ball.
One I'll kick,
Aiming for your umm wick.
Maybe I'll throw.
Can't arm shame, you know.
Arms and legs as one.
That must be spun.
Shame on me?
Shame grows like a tree?
I should fear shame?
Shame on my name?
Shame from who?
Little old you?
Lassie and Timmy in a well?
That popped in, what the hell.
Fear the shame.
The shame on your name.
Or the shame of shaming.
Pound sand gets my claiming.
Do you fear shame? Shame on your name? The only one who can shame you is you. So give it a whoopdi friggin doo. Do what you do to get through each day and damn what other idiots try and say. As for the other shaming which everything gets a naming, again that all comes back to you. So take such shaming and flush it down the loo. I shamed shaming today with this pass. Damn, I should be an ashamed little rhyming ass.
Experience spring, have a fling.
It's time to explore.
A shaming type chore.
Damn, I just failed.
Someone just wailed.
I chore shamed.
It's been named.
Those who do chores,
Showed me the doors.
Whoops, I just got blamed.
I went and door shamed.
Those doors are upset.
They may squash this pet.
I squash shamed?
Is that tamed?
Is that real?
Damn this shaming ordeal.
A shame for a dam?
Go choke on ham.
I said damn.
Learn to spell, ma'am.
The shame of it all,
Bounces like a ball.
One I'll kick,
Aiming for your umm wick.
Maybe I'll throw.
Can't arm shame, you know.
Arms and legs as one.
That must be spun.
Shame on me?
Shame grows like a tree?
I should fear shame?
Shame on my name?
Shame from who?
Little old you?
Lassie and Timmy in a well?
That popped in, what the hell.
Fear the shame.
The shame on your name.
Or the shame of shaming.
Pound sand gets my claiming.
Do you fear shame? Shame on your name? The only one who can shame you is you. So give it a whoopdi friggin doo. Do what you do to get through each day and damn what other idiots try and say. As for the other shaming which everything gets a naming, again that all comes back to you. So take such shaming and flush it down the loo. I shamed shaming today with this pass. Damn, I should be an ashamed little rhyming ass.
Experience spring, have a fling.
Published on March 31, 2018 03:00
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