The 3 word game!

doubting my Sanity

(After reading Bigrigs precis. )

be truthful, insanity

rules my master

of baffled bull

s**t and idiosincressies (sorry can't spell)

of ones hairy

a**e crack heaven

with scabby dags

and giant fags

dangling from way

above your head

with festering puss

that oozes out

around your eyes

and drips around

your pie holes

and blistered feet

start to pop

Mrs Macs Pies

thick and lumpy

pooey sized bites

That are delicious

until the next

grissle loaded chunk

starts to come

From the inside

that dark cavity

and explodes from

the inner sanctum

Of the shell

Of Burts bowl

filled to the

Brim with the

warped extremities of

Of thick chunky

regurgitated lambs brains

with cheese sauce

What moreto

gold top mushrooms

off track again