Saturday, July 11, 2009

The Irish Curse


May the bleeding piles forsake you
And corns adorn your feet;

May crabs as big as horseshoes
Crawl on your balls and eat;

And when your old and feeble,
a syphalitic wreck;

May your backbone fall through your a$$hole
And break your f@#king neck!

as orated by the late
Decatur attorney Bill Nobles,
may he rest in peace...

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