Roxie, a girl of tender years
Had almost brought Pp to tears?
Pp in tears! No Wragg, you fool,
His tongue is out, his chin all drool,
First he'ed whipped them 'til they jerked
Pp enjoyed his day of work.
He walked around each wooden post,
Looked at his work, could proudly boast,
Those stripes laid neat upon each back,
The trickled blood a bright red track.
Upon the nails loud hammers clanged,
And now their naked bodies hanged,
Upon each cross for all to see,
In Pp's thoughts so heavenly.
He gazed at each upon her cross,
Above bared breasts, two heads still toss,
The blonde-haired Siss, young roxie tagged,
Still on the ground, dark Barb, head sagged.
Roxie has some words to say:
Fucking hell!!! This fucking hurts!
I’m crucified! What can be worse?
Siss hangs on my right; cursing, writhing
As the crowd is cheering to see Barb’s cross rising
Lush, lovely Barb now completes the trio
Now we're six tits, three cunts, oh my, oh me, oh!!!
Three pairs of thighs, three perfect asses,
Such lascivious appeal for the masses
Naked and nailed on our crosses high
Stretched out and bleeding against the sky
It is early morn, we’ll suffer long
Our curse to be so young and strong
The pain is fierce, beyond belief
There’s no respite, no succor, no relief
As flesh pulls on nails, we scream and moan
Strained legs push up, we must suffer alone
Why do you stare you loathsome man?
And you, you bitch, why such a fan?
Of three poor girls pierced through and through
Come, please stand close, I'll piss on you!!!!
Go right ahead, stare up my thighs
On my bleeding pussy feast your eyes
Watch my titties bounce as I draw breath
As proceeds this day my groaning death