Four Hands # 12245
- Regular
- 1.900 kr
- Sale
- 1.900 kr
- Regular
Sold Out
- Unit Price
- per
Four Hands. Poem by Halfdan Ármann Björnsson.
Smokehouse hymn
Up, up my thighs and all my bones,
I put my locks on the rail.
I have a hump and a tongue,
I want to smoke a lot of meat.
------
Does my wife love me?
come in two sausage rolls
their hoods and hung on a rope,
My testicles are hanging there.
The best place to smoke is up in the forest,
The twilight is seen shrouded in mist,
Luscious with humps, lying there
the neighbor's wife's thighs.
Smokehouse hymn
Up, up my thighs and all my bones,
I put my locks on the rail.
I have a hump and a tongue,
I want to smoke a lot of meat.
------
Does my wife love me?
come in two sausage rolls
their hoods and hung on a rope,
My testicles are hanging there.
The best place to smoke is up in the forest,
The twilight is seen shrouded in mist,
Luscious with humps, lying there
the neighbor's wife's thighs.