Written by Dan Fraleigh
You sit so smug and snug
across from me.
Leering and glaring;
you can’t stop staring.
How does your soul feel
knowing I am about to reel
you in;
to confess your sin.
You begin to twitch
like a devil with an itch.
You try to scratch,
but you are no match
for me now.
I plow
into the truth
of how you stole my youth!
You spew a defence
that is not sound of mind.
You are the despicable kind.
You fed your sexual need
with unapologetic greed.
Now that you are called out,
you shout:
“I don’t recall a thing.”
This is the song you will sing
to your grave.
I am brave.
I’ll tell your story
in all its pathetic glory!
Text © Dan Fraleigh
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