wasabichan
Demented smile and fuzzy ears,
Cheshire's at home brewing beers.
When Stuch was just a kilted laddie
- did he know he'd meet his Addie?
Captain my captain your lovely behind
is only surpassed by your glorious mind.
Elusive, mysterious, a catholic mother?
No one knows Noora but everyone luvs'er.
Don't ever go clubbing with Repellant unless
you don't mind getting seal brains on your dress.
I'll add more when I'm less braindead. In the meantime I strongly encourage you all to write a couplet about someone.
What, nothing for me? Wasabi, how could you exclude me?
Fine, I'll do one, myself.
Oh dear Kitten, dear Gunsmith who sings,
of her Angel, with black wings.
just the first woman who came to mind, so don't kill me, Gunsmith)