Wendy C. Barton

To Sexually Abusive Men

 
Men like you should be taken out
disrobed and tied
in the center of a town
castrated with blood gushing out
to hear you scream and plead
and how they do nothing to me
bastards like you,
bastards like you
deserve the view
let me lift what's left
open your mouth
I know you want a taste
let me violate your orifice
let's see how you like it
Don't close your eyes!
Don't close your eyes!
Don't make me
cut your lids off
you sure know how
to set me off
What would drive me to this madness?
Why, don't I feel sadness?
You didn't think twice about what you did
So, why should I give a shit
about a cocksucker like you?
 
©WCB
10/7/06

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