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Rated: 13+ · Poetry · Other · #1423950
Not really a nursury rhyme...
Dee

Clickety-Clackity,
Train on a Trackity,
He's comin' round the bend.

Look at Dee, Lackity,
Face in the Crackity,
Dee ain't no one's friend

Slickity-Slackity,
It's a fact that he,
slithered into town

Pickicty,Crackity,
that's what he passed to Dee,
as he held the poor girl down

Zippity-Slipity
That's how he Raped Her, Dee
Now he's almost through

Snipity-snapity
Why did he, Cried did Dee
Now what's she gonna do?

Rippity-Rappity
Daddy all slappity
"What the town be sayin' true?"

Low Daddy, No Daddy
Out the do' saddy
She on da street for two

Clickity-Clackity,
Train on a trackity,
The train is blowin' through

Glancity, Pantsity
No night at the Dance for Dee
Forms from the nurse at school

Tiskity Taskity
Alarming alacrity
Nothing could the councelor say

Rarity, Charity
The preacher's sincerity
Come, At least let us pray

Stumbly, numbly
The tummy all grumbly
The wind is blowing free

Sorely and poorly
The question is surely
What could this child be?

Darkily Parkily
The choice seems starkily
She headed out of town

Steepity-Reapity
She's getting so sleepity
She kept her head held down

Clickity-Clackity,
Train on a Trackity,
Listen to the Whistle's Fright

Look at Dee, Lackity,
Cryin' on the trackity,
she laid down and said, "goodnight"



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