The Diceman Cometh.
Some of my personal favorite Mother Goose rhymes
Three blind mice, See how they run. Where the fuck are they goin'?
Jack and Jill, went up the hill, each with a buck and a quarter, Jill came down with two fifty. Oh! that fuckin whore.
Rub a dub dub, three men in a tub. I'll let you figure out what the fuck they were rubbin
Little boy blew. Hey! He needed the money!
Little Miss Muffet sat on a tuffet eating her curds and whey. Along came a spider, who sat down beside her and said, "Hey! what's in the bowl, bitch?"
Rock-a-bye baby, on the tree top, Your mother's a whore, I ain't your pop.
Little Bo Peep fucked her sheep, blew a horse, licked his feet. Ate his ass so very nice, tongued his balls not once but twice.