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When I was 10 I stuffed my uncle's boots with goatshit.
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When confronted with my crime, I blamed a squire.
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Poor boy was flogged
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and I escaped justice.
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When I was 12
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I milked my eel into a pot of turtle stew.
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I flogged the one-eyed snake.
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I skinned my sausage.
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I made the bald man cry
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into the turtle stew,
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which I do believe my sister ate.
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At least I hope she did.