Poem -

My mates a primate

My mates a primate

I have a friend who beats his chest
Who thinks he's tough, an ego blessed
He goes out clubbing, club in hand
Neanderthal romance, clubber lang.

He drinks banana daiquiris by the bowl
Experiments with chest wigs, an anthropoids soul
He apes around to attract a mate
A regular swinger awaiting his fate.

My mates a primate, completely nuts
He likes jungle rap and scratching buts
He knows his trees and their Latin name
Defecates in bushes without any shame.

My mates a primate, he's natures fan
A big white grin and an amazing arm span
He cracks nuts with feet, his party trick
Employs his member as a measuring stick.Β 

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