July 29, 2004
It's all Ilyka's fault. Again.
(Category:
Snooze Button Dreams
)
She has done it before. Now she's done it again.
To the tune of "O Canada"*.
O Fistula!
A hole within my flesh!
My meat tunnel to my internal gland.With pencil tip I poke inside,
I probe the hole in me!From deep and wet,
O Fistula, the smell comes out of thee.God heal this hole inside of me!
O Fistula, the smell comes out of thee.O Fistula, the smell comes out of thee.
* Yes, I fully expect a team of elite Canadian assassins to strike at any moment. It's okay though - Michael Moore says they don't have any guns up there.
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