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On the good ship Venus
By Christ you should have seen us
The figurehead was a whore in bed
Sucking a dead man's penis

The captain's name was Lugger
By Christ he was a bugger
He wasn't fit to shovel shit
From one ship to another

And the second mate was Andy
By Christ he had a dandy
Till they crushed his cock on a jagged rock
For cumming in the brandy

The third mate's name was Morgan
By God he was a gorgon
From half past eight he played till late
Upon the captain's organ

The captain's wife was Mabel
And by God was she able
To give the crew their daily screw
Upon the galley table

The captain's daughter Charlotte
Was born and bred a harlot
Her thighs at night were lily white
By morning they were scarlet

The cabin boy was Kipper
By Christ he was a nipper
He stuffed his ass with broken glass
And circumcised the skipper

The captain's lovely daughter
Liked swimming in the water
Delighted squeals came when some eels
Found her sexual quarters

The cook his name was Freeman
And he was a dirty demon
And he fed the crew on menstrual stew
And hymens fried in semen

And the ship's dog was called Rover
And we turned the poor thing over
And ground and ground that faithful hound
From Teneriff to Dover

When we reached our station
Through skillful navigation
The ship got sunk in a wave of spunk
From too much fornication

On the good ship Venus
By Christ you should have seen us
The figurehead was a whore in bed
Sucking a dead man's penis
On the good ship Venus   By Christ you should have seen us   The figurehead was a whore in bed   Sucking a dead man's penis      The captain's name was Lugger   By Christ he was a bugger   He wasn't fit to shovel shit   From one ship to another      And the second mate was Andy   By Christ he had a dandy   Till they crushed his cock on a jagged rock   For cumming in the brandy      The third mate's name was Morgan   By God he was a gorgon   From half past eight he played till late   Upon the captain's organ      The captain's wife was Mabel   And by God was she able   To give the crew their daily screw   Upon the galley table      The captain's daughter Charlotte   Was born and bred a harlot   Her thighs at night were lily white   By morning they were scarlet      The cabin boy was Kipper   By Christ he was a nipper   He stuffed his ass with broken glass   And circumcised the skipper      The captain's lovely daughter   Liked swimming in the water   Delighted squeals came when some eels   Found her sexual quarters      The cook his name was Freeman   And he was a dirty demon   And he fed the crew on menstrual stew   And hymens fried in semen      And the ship's dog was called Rover   And we turned the poor thing over   And ground and ground that faithful hound   From Teneriff to Dover      When we reached our station   Through skillful navigation   The ship got sunk in a wave of spunk   From too much fornication      On the good ship Venus   By Christ you should have seen us   The figurehead was a whore in bed   Sucking a dead man's penis