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The Erotic Muse choose

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[US] in E. Cray Erotic Muse (1992) 2: The old wife got up for to take a long shit. / The God damned old sea crab grabbed her by the slit.
at god-damned, adj.
[US] in E. Cray Erotic Muse (1992) 2: The devil’s in the pisspot and he’s got me by the flue.
at flue, n.1
[US] in E. Cray Erotic Muse (1992) 2: The old wife got up for to take a long shit. (2x) / The God damned old sea crab grabbed her by the slit.
at slit, n.
[US] in E. Cray Erotic Muse (1992) 2: It tickled the children right down to their soul (2x) / To see their pa’s nose in their mother’s peehole.
at tickle, v.
[US] in E. Cray Erotic Muse (1992) 69: She’d left behind a souvenir, I’d have you all to know, / And in nine days, to my surprise, there was a fire down below.
at fire, n.
[US] in E. Cray Erotic Muse (1992) 69: I played with her for quite some time, and learned to my surprise, / She was nothing but a fire ship rigged up in a disguise.
at fireship, n.
[US] in E. Cray Erotic Muse (1992) 69: I played with her for quite some time, and learned to my surprise, / She was nothing but a fire ship rigged up in a disguise.
at play, v.
[US] in E. Cray Erotic Muse (1992) 69: I fired off a broadside until my shot was spent, / Then rammed that fire ship’s waterline until my ram was bent.
at ram, n.1
[US] in E. Cray Erotic Muse (1992) 69: I fired off a broadside until my shot was spent, / Then rammed that fire ship’s waterline until my ram was bent.
at ram, v.1
[US] in E. Cray Erotic Muse (1992) 69: I fired off a broadside until my shot was spent, / Then rammed that fire ship’s waterline until my ram was bent.
at shot, n.1
[US] in E. Cray Erotic Muse (1992) 70: Beware of lofty fire ships, they’ll be the ruin of you. / They’ll empty out your shot locker and pick your pocket too.
at shot-locker (n.) under shot, n.1
[US] in E. Cray Erotic Muse (1992) 69: I fired off my cannon into her thatch of hair.
at thatch, n.
[US] in E. Cray Erotic Muse (1992) 47: My name it is Sam Hall, chimney sweep, (2) / My name it is Sam Hall, and I tell you one and all / That you’re buggers great and small. / Damn your eyes.
at damn (someone’s) eyes! (excl.) under damn, v.
[US] in E. Cray Erotic Muse (1992) 113: My father was hung as a horse thief. / My mother was burned as a witch. / I have seventeen sisters in the whorehouse / And I’m a cocksucking son of a bitch.
at cocksucking, adj.
[US] in E. Cray Erotic Muse (1992) 280: She dared him to take it as she lay stripped naked / And he did as everyone knows. / Oh, she laid a-dreaming while he laid a-creaming; / ’Twas down where the black hairs grow. / His cock was stiffer than julep when he saw her tulip / For it looked like a big red rose.
at cream, v.
[US] in E. Cray Erotic Muse (1992) 280: Oh, John saw a tulip, a big yellow tulip / When Mary took off her clothes.
at tulip, n.
[US] in E. Cray Erotic Muse (1992) 147: Bring on your rubber-tired hack. / They’re going to take Albert to the graveyard.
at hack, n.1
[US] in E. Cray Erotic Muse (1992) 160: Some women are pure and free from sin, / But nine out of ten have their bungholes pushed in.
at bunghole, n.1
[US] in E. Cray Erotic Muse (1992) 311: The cabin girl ran down the deck. / The villain he pursued her. / The white of an egg ran down her leg. / Columbo, he had screwed her!
at egg-white (n.) under egg, n.1
[US] in E. Cray Erotic Muse (1992) 311: Columbo had a one-eyed mate. / He loved him like a brother, / And every night at seven bells, / They hopped upon each other!
at one-eyed, adj.
[US] in E. Cray Erotic Muse (1992) 311: Columbo had a one-eyed mate. / He loved him like a brother, / And every night at seven bells, / They hopped upon each other!
at hop on, v.
[US] in E. Cray Erotic Muse (1992) 310: A dago from I-taly / Was walking down the streets of Rome / A-selling hot tamales.
at hot tamale, n.
[US] E. Cray Erotic Muse (1992) 7: Chorus: Oh, rub my tits and belly, / And slip in my slimy slough.
at slip in(to) (v.) under slip, v.2
[US] in E. Cray Erotic Muse (1992) 7: Chorus: Oh, rub my tits and belly, / And slip in my slimy slough.
at slough, n.2
[US] in E. Cray Erotic Muse (1992) 144: Frankie she worked in a hump-house.
at hump house (n.) under hump, n.1
[US] in E. Cray Erotic Muse (1992) 145: Bring on your rubber-tired hearses, / Fill ’em up plumb full of maques [sic].
at mack, n.2
[US] in E. Cray Erotic Muse (1992) 144: Gave all her money to Johnny / Who spent it on parlor-house whores.
at parlor house (n.) under parlor, n.
[US] in E. Cray Erotic Muse (1992) 381: So that son of a bitch, he took her to bed, / And crammed it in from its roots to its head.
at cram, v.
[US] in E. Cray Erotic Muse (1992) 230: They fergie [sic] a bull and fill him full / those hardy sons of bitches.
at furgle, v.
[US] in E. Cray Erotic Muse (1992) 381: So that son of a bitch, he took her to bed, / And crammed it in from its roots to its head.
at head, n.
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