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Sexual Conquest
By Charles Moffat
You stalk forward, eyes glittering I am not watching I am unknowing You watch me slowly Pawing the ground I walk past you You come closer Waiting Eyes glittering I’m not watching where I am going You come closer You can almost taste me I’m not paying attention You pounce You maul me I am helpless At your whim When you’ve had your fill You leave me Battered and shaken Bruised and bleeding And you go and search For more sex
Pathetic Men
Yes, I am a man We are all pathetic Us men, that is Women have the power They can twist us and turn us Turn us upside down and right side up You can do whatever you please And we have no control We can try But we always fail Women are a force of a nature Greater than any hurricane Men are helpless against that force Unless we’re gay |
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