Most can handle bad odors a bit

Most can handle bad odors a bit

Like the smell of wet dog or armpit

But quite a few flocked 

To get their nose rocked

By this flower that smells just like shit

There once was a man from Australia

There once was a man from Australia
Whose backside he painted like a dahlia
The colour it was fine
likewise the design
but the aroma, aah that was a failure

There was a young man from Leeds

There was a young man from Leeds
Who swallowed a packet of seeds.
Within an hour
His cock was in flower,
And his balls were all covered with weeds.