Pepperoni Parasol
Pepperoni parasol under Brighton sun .
limeys lemons rotund fun .
cupping dripping on everyone .
Rub it in .... forget sun .... seven deadly .
Roger Headley on forced vacation .
Mind too limp to consider fornication .
Maybe it's time to try again ?
Switch from carbs to high test gin .
Sin is great , don't be late , hesitate....
Matriculate to the shore .
Is there life in the shire ?
Desire , desire , once a high flyer .
Now it is getting very late .
The cheese is left for all to grate .
Hate brought the first wave down .
Do u think love will save the clown ?
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