Stinkers

« Stinkers »

Most, I keep at arm’s length
It is good that mine is long
Mutter I ‘Lord, give me strength!’
To brave their pernicious pong

I lay a curse on all who niff
Who don’t change their underwear
You would too if you got a whiff
Life and dirty people are unfair

Send them to the North pole
Hard luck, I know, on the bears
But we need some smell control
Hope they catch ’em unawares

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