One skin, two skin, three skin...........

Before you forsake my foreskin
might i mention my Norse kin
waitin for a linchin
with a big grin

Hiding under rubble
they'll be here on the double-with trouble
to burst your bubble
with their untrimmed stubble

you see this bloke
and his kin folk
like to evoke a choice
give the un-spoke a voice
when you lift your gown off the groud i rejoice

In youthful infancy
it is absurd to disagree
you took a piece of me
and i mean literally

i know it's wack,
but cut me some slack

can i please have my foreskin back!!!