Ruthless Rhymes
A site dedicated to the poetry of Harry Graham and the myriad of morbid poets he inspired.
Little Willie with a shout, Gouged the baby's eyeballs out; Stamped on them to make them pop. Mother cried, "Now, William, stop!" ~Anonymous
Posted by Ruthless on February 8, 2006 03:28 AM | Permalink
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