To twankle in latorce, my son
But nonetheless to cronk the detch
Is bad, but shrink your flat-to-lance
And struggle through most itchy stetch.
Does this not work, my flappest child
Just wank the shrank in brutest cruck.
Then suddenly patonk gets hilde
This hitherforth is biggest luck!
Schlagwort: Patonk
Hitherforth II.
Hitherforth thou shallt, my friend
not listen tow your sins!
We lay besieged by holyness,
not swivering at chins.
Where theist is tow on tow,
no swivvel did I got,
but if thy dibberwabberling is wonk,
thou shall be Patonk!