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1) Any offence on this website is the sole property of the site creator and you may not take any without his express consent. All offence on this website is for display purposes only. DO NOT TAKE OFFENCE! 2) These limericks have all been writen by Phil T. Jeux , and are therefore his intelectual (if that is the right word) property. 3) This website is not meant to look good, and though it is meant to be funny, it probebly isnt. 4) All fictions potrayed here are personal. Any coherant order of words, or the corect spelling thereof is purely coincidental. 5) IF YOU ARE UNDER THE AGE OF 18 SOME OF THE FOLLOWING MATERIAL MAY WARP YOUR UNDEVELOPED LITTLE MIND. GO AWAY YOU LITTLE BRAT! |
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Lord of the Rings Once during his long wondering a Hobbit found a magic ring an object quite rare and a pleasure to wear Who knew what great woe it would bring? Though Bilbo once claimed that he won It and had the ill luck to don It you must understand that unlike his hand 'pon his soul left not a Sore-on, It |
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Phil T. Jeux's Filthy Limericks |
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Holy Limericks A fine man was Father McDougal humble, mild and ever so frugal in his noble search to save funds for the church he aquired free child porn through Google There was a Mulah from Kabul who worried about his poor tool he cried of his ails: 'what good are four nails, when the hammer is so miniscule?' Padre, why do you loath lust? do not turn away in disgust! had your own mother not lusted your father you would not have been born I trust! There once was a celebate monk who was heard to say while he was drunk "if a nun is God's wife (thus her celebate life) then what am I, Jesus' punk?" There once was a jolly old preist who was hornier than a wild beast the sins of his mind into some lads behind were often from his soul released A young Jewish student from Spain who lived during Ferdinand's reign was burned at the stake then dunked in a lake by a clerical error, that's plain. There once was an old Nazi colenel consigned to the Fires Eternal one day he asked why, and The Devil's reply: "you see my old freind, Nazis burn well!" There once lived a man of the cloth who jerked off to the writings of Roth thus did he repent with his eyes heaven-bent: "At least my hand's sin wasn't sloth!" A Jew from the town of New York was arrested for dining on pork in rabinical court thus did he report: "It was all the fault of my fork!" There once was a relegious schism about blessing god with one's jizzem some said its a sin to rub one's hands in a new prayer called annonism |
Limericks to *hic* Drink From FDR to Richard Nixon What is it that everone's mixin'? Polititions and writers Movie stars and prizefighters drink martinis when their nerves need fixin'! A martini of vodka or dgin Is a glass of tempting liquid sin To drink a martini 's to swallow a genie A powerfull spirit within! I've has one too many a beer and I've misunderstood you, I fear and now you're quite wet but please don't forget that you asked me to come over here! I heard of a red-blooded male Whose puckup techinque's yet to fail He fills chicks with booze and waits till they snooze then serves 'em his special 'cock-tail'! |
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The following content's unclean Don't view if you're under eighteen Or if you're a prude I wrote them in the nude So it dosn't quite bear to be seen |
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The love that has no pulse There once was a fellow named Ned a casonova he was, it is said but his conquests were cheap love's fruit grimmly he'd reap with great rigour for mortis in bed! If Death is just a long night then I think that it's only right to do more than sleep or count bloody sheep but do as a living man might! If judged by the lovers I keep Then I ought to be dug six feet deep for i'm never alone with my bone in a bone plus it's healthy, it's fun, and it's cheap dead women more often than not are available before they rot though stiff as a rock dead women dont talk so its unlikely that you will get caught so after these last few you've read you can't take your mind off the dead but if your will fails dead men tell no tales (except for new holes, enough said!) A fifteen year-old necrophile said he'd dig six feet or a mile for he had a cold passion for the fetish in fashion And the living had gone out of style! |
Diversions and Perversions There was a man from Pyongyang who had an aluminum wang he had two tin nuts that came with his putz and when his dong hit them they rang Here are my penile parameters set in iambic pantameter: my great manly shaft tow'rs an inch and a half but it's well over ten in diameter A leather-clad young lass named Jane said whilst swinging a long wooden cane: "It's far better to give than it is to recieve and my pleasure is torture and pain" There once was a young Hindu gent who said to a lass as he went: "though I'm of lower caste you're a fine piece of ass and you my dear must pay the rent" There was once a fellow named Beene his visage too vile to be seen his poor oft scorned dong lay unused for so long that he lost his left nut to gangrene There once was a widdow named Becker who grew a great red-headed pecker all the townsfolk would gawk at her newly grown cock a fine bird you have Widdow Becker! A man from the small town of Tildon whose boyfriend never fullfilled him a confirmed sex-a-holic said after a frolic "Rectum? It nearly killed 'um!" In a chatroom a man from Iraq boasted proudly of his nine-inch cock all replied "its so tall!" but he typed "no, its small for I bred it from short chicken stock!" A young student from Cambridge, Mass. once a' lusted after a lass a long story short: he wasn't her sort now he sits with his thumb up his ass Under the sands of Karakum lies a horseman in a stone tomb remembered in song for his sixteen-inch dong his horse tripped on it, twas his doom! There once was a fellow named Floyd who had an inflamed hemaroid which when fully blown was hard as a stone and many a phalus destroyed In a young Canadian's crotch there lives a ferocious Sasquatch and one day said he "how long is my Yeti? a whole great Big Foot of debauch!" A senile old fellow of Lowing said "the signs of my age are showing though not yet impotent I'm incontinent: I don't know if I'm coming or going! There once was a man from Peru who wanted a fifteen cent screw "I ain't no hardware store" said the first aproached whore "So it'll cost much more to you" There once was a whore of Belize whose tits reached the tops of her knees while plying her pair she said "they pay to stare for not a man can handle these!" Once said a young fellow named Bill who took daily the birth control pill: "its all covered, man by my medical plan and i've grown tits to play with at will!" There once lived a virgin in Cork who thought babes were deleivered by stork she was in for a fright on her wedding night when she learned the 'stork' was made of pork! A man from the south of the Somme was charged with molesting a gnome the pervert protested "why was I arrested? do I fancy the wee folk alone?" There once was a man from Bel Aire who never clipped his pubic hair he was heard to say "I hope she's OK and doesn't get too lost in there!" A Mormon who lived in Rochester played golf with his wife. Couldn't best her at a any one hole except for the sole one for which in Utah they'd arrest her! No matter how lowly your station you stand with the lords of your nation you stand with your king when you beat on your thing In the common great male occuaption A well-known young doctor from wales prescribed pissing on the third rail his colleuges may deem his methods extreme but his patients complain of no ails There once was a fellow named Jock with a most insatiable cock his wife, so I hear out of cruelty or fear keeps it under a chain and a lock At his wedding a young man named Bing was arrested for flashing his thing but the judge understands that poor Bing has no hands so where else could he wear the ring? There once was a warrior of France who ran off without his pants for he had been seen quite close to the Queen and brandishing his mighty lance! There once was a man that I knew who tried to teach squirels how to screw his bruises and cuts and cracked open nuts may prove a good lesson to you! There once was a nurse from upstate who helped handless men masturebate but if one wanted love without a latex glove he paid quite a premium rate There once was a fellow named Roddy who was trapped in a woman's body her thearapist said it was all in her head but it was his 'head' in her body! There once lived a young lass named Nash who rented herself out for cash out of folly or boredom I apealed to Her Whoredom the next morn i awoke with a rash If you call me it is a sure bet that i am getting my winkie wet I can't pick up the phone while she's down on my bone but she will soon give me headset! Want to know 'bout this site's creator? He is a world-class masturbater He once won the Gold for his famous choke hold And hopes there is more to come later The wonderous Elixer Elixer; a garanteed relationship fixer! foolish young Dingus din' give cunnilingus but now after drinking 'e licks 'er... |
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2001 Space Oddeties There once was a trav'ler from Mars Who frequented Venus' bars He often would wheeze "venerial deseise! And now my God, its full of stars!" I hope that I never again Cross paths with those little green men They made me disrobe And then gave me the probe Would they have thus treated John Glenn? I greatly fear for the safety of a Yoda that is latex-free the bare CGI may make Star Wars die of some terrible new STD! A Xenomorph-infested bird is scary though somewhat absurd your cars' windsheilds are doomed for it weilds its fell weapon: the acid turd! |
Political(current/outdated) We'll invade at the drop of a hat install thugs where a government sat and when they attack we'll be taken aback like damned fool who ate where he shat He don't care if the polls say no so says the face he does show but this song and dance this damn-the-polls stance he takes because the polls say so This elevati'n to code or'nge won't on Dubbya's me-time infringe he says "screw the alarm non can do me harm when I'm with my fav'rite syringe" Why do men of the Ku Klux Klan cover as much skin as they can? yes even at night the fools wear the white for they fear they may get a sun tan! Strom Thurman, a freind of the Klan who Lot called a great American was a dirty rat when he was Dixiecrat and still when he turned Dixiecan! The issiue of race segregation 's more then party affiliation but more likely than not our Senetor Lot would vote party line for damnation A coke feind and a confirmed lush Has only a button to push so we'll glow in the dark; someone get a narc: DEA save us from this Bush! There now lives a millionaire who sponsers terror in the air my question is why such an afluent guy 'd stop feasting long enough to care A fellow if given the chance in his constant search for romance his master's career would ruin I fear once lived in a President's pants Wether it is the national debt or some terrible terrorist threat you can see from the smug and bored look on his mug that such things do not cause Bush to fret The worthy New Yorker named Bratton Guliani's old General Patton may shortly be seen under new Mayor Mark Green as Gestapo cheif of Manhatan We once had a mayor in my town who's smile was a less severe frown he had all the humor of his prostate's tumor he'd be happier wearing a crown Whomever the Democrats pick be it even Ted Kennedy's prick they are sure to win for like the rest of his kin, this Bush is quite easy to lick! Who knew that vice-president Gore whom millions of libirals adore is in such despair that he thinks facial har may help him in two-thousand four Whatever's the mess that he's in be it even one caused by his kin it's fair to assume, to belive and presume that the President blames Bin Ladin There once was a Moslem fanatic who kept dynamite in his attic with a wink and a nod his said that Jihad was a matter completely dogmatic |
Fractured Fairies' Tails Goldylocks was prowling at night when three bears came into her sight Father Bear's was too small while mom had none at all but the 'Little' Bear: his was just right! There once was a Little Meremaid who wanted legs just to get laid but she was quite perplexed when after they sexed her 'prince' got his coin purse and paid! |
A Poet named Jeux Sternly warned that the magazine is quite choosey 'bout what lies therein My face was quite red when the editior said 'All verse here must be strictly clean' I thought she was being contrary she said "tis a mag literary and content obscene would cause quite a scene your naughty verse is just too scary!" Gentle readers, I was quite distraught clenching fists I said "this shall be fought!" She said "why don't you write a nice Haiku?" so my anger had come to naught. But why deviate from the norm? the next day I wrote up a storm. with eyes heavenbent I hereby present my response in my favorite form: There once lived a poet named Jeux who only composed in Haiku but for all the praise for his wit and set phrase He's read less then he is reveiwed Mostly Clean There once was a fellow named Sutton who was a notorious glutton when he sat down to feast neither man nor beast was safe from a quick-flying button There once was a man from LA Who ate twenty big macs a day he trod on a cat and crushed the beast flat now he has a new cat-hair toupee Did this line describe Yorik best: "a fellow of infinite jest"? it suits him quite well for a grin eternal he wore during his disturbed rest There once was a fellow named Oscar who had slept in many a box car he feared not anthrax such fearsome attacks are less dangerous than his socks are Life is full of joy and of sorrow our time we don't own but just borrow so don't waste your time to do so is a crime here to day, pentagone tomorrow I once took the F train from Queens That was stuffed like a can of sardines though it was quite terrible it would've bearable if I wasn't digesting fried beans There once was a black-hearted knave who sold me some pills at a rave the bastard had gall! he sold me Tolynol instead of the substance I crave! There once as a test that I took with the help of a hidden text book veiled under a sneeze (these I fake with great ease) I when needed would take a quick look While playing his sick little game a hacker took aim at my AIM sure I can afford to change my password but i'm going to miss my screen-name! Hello, good day, how are you? I'm Philip Tiberius Jeux with a tight pocketbook and a nose like a hook I'm the epitome of a phil t. jeux This here is a rule you can't bend: Rhyme line one and line two with the end The third and the fourth Must rhyme also of course And please mind the meter, my freind! I saw all the food I could wish From pork chops to a kosher k'nish But what is it to me? It was all on TV in my hands only sat-a-light dish! If you liked a limerick or two Don't be shy to tell Phil T. Jeux He lives for your praise In his drug-induced daze And really wants to hear from you! |
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The Competition There once was a cocky old blighter with a website called "limerickwriter" he pimps out his verse mine is gratis of course mine's younger, desiese-free and tighter He charges a ten dollar fee so why not contract one from me? just give me your name you'll be glad you came Don't pay for praise, get insults for free! The Secret Of My "Sucsess" Okey then I won't keep you waiting for the secret of my Google rating to demoz I've submitted they're kind to the half-witted and to those who post whilst masturbating |
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