Hitting the high waves
and jibbing up the sails
cutlass, dispatching knaves
and fools that climb the rails
A scuttle up the mizzen mast
the crow's nest my abode
my lot with crew, so cast
gold and silver in the hold
Kerchief on my neck
wooden, my left leg
swabbing the salt from deck
lust for a ***** named Peg
A patch upon my eye
outhaul lashed to the spar
gazing at the azure sky
as sailing, ever far
Aye Aye captain
onward thru the fog
tossing the cat over the bow
and whiskey, for the dog!
Sep 19, 2017
Sep 19, 2017 at 1:09 PM UTC
Hitting the high waves
and jibbing up the sails
cutlass, dispatching knaves
and fools that climb the rails
A scuttle up the mizzen mast
the crow's nest my abode
my lot with crew, so cast
gold and silver in the hold
Kerchief on my neck
wooden, my left leg
swabbing the salt from deck
lust for a ***** named Peg
A patch upon my eye
outhaul lashed to the spar
gazing at the azure sky
as sailing, ever far
Aye Aye captain
onward thru the fog
tossing the cat over the bow
and whiskey, for the dog!
It's pirate day peeps! :D
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Ahhh the simpler days, full of scurvy, dysentery, and sea sickness!;D
*DISCLAIMER**
No cats t'were harmed, in the makin of this here prose
so pull that stick outta you **** and your finger out your nose ;D
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