Saturday, April 28, 2007

Lords prayer… sort of

If you find this offensive…

then don’t read it.

Something i put together, on request (yes i do requests)

it amused me.

 

Our brewers,

Which art in Devon ,

Not permanent be thy stain.

Thy barrel come, I will be drunk,

This tavern shall seem like heaven,

Give us this weekend our liquid bread

And protect us from relatives,

As we forgive those who call ‘last orders’

Lead us not into town pubs,

And deliver us from lager-drinkers.

For thine is the bitter, the ale and the English.

For ever and ever,

Barman!

 

Posted by Ink Devil in 10:01:03
Comments

4 Responses

  1. Abspie says:

    OW
    FUCK

    I HOPE YOU REALISE THE DAMAGE YOU JUST DID TO ME
    BECAUSE OF THE LAUGHING

    *wipes away tears*
    That was superb. I salute you.
    xx

  2. k says:

    ah how tastefull , v good as normal
    x

  3. can i make friend with you??

  4. ljho says:

    Your pictures match your articles so well. How do you find so many attractive pictures?

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