I Pull My Trousers Down So Fast
When your legs touch me I resist and shake
I fill with fear laced with hate,
I tremble with voice of no control
Uuuurrrrrrrrrrrrg emits from my soul,
I pull my trousers down so fast
An’ flick you on your back with gasp,
I raise my leg as you know whats that
An’ boots an’ all squash you flat.
When my body you try to poach,
Remember senses hate a cocker’roach.
poem by Ken e Hall
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