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Fucking Men
I laugh off accusations: he won't sail,
his efforts are but allegations, which,
although guilt is imputed, I can claim
a man's indictment's bound to fucking fail;
As is arraignment of my inner bitch,
for his cunt-brained citation cannot blame
me for his molestation; she'll not pale
at poisonous denouncements -
If this witch
must suffer condemnation - that's a game
I've often played and won; and here's a tale
Of cretinous critiques that are too rich
With ludicrous invective:
Fuck these tame
Imputations on your lame behalf;
Incriminate me, would you? Let me laugh...
Ha! You know who you are.
his efforts are but allegations, which,
although guilt is imputed, I can claim
a man's indictment's bound to fucking fail;
As is arraignment of my inner bitch,
for his cunt-brained citation cannot blame
me for his molestation; she'll not pale
at poisonous denouncements -
If this witch
must suffer condemnation - that's a game
I've often played and won; and here's a tale
Of cretinous critiques that are too rich
With ludicrous invective:
Fuck these tame
Imputations on your lame behalf;
Incriminate me, would you? Let me laugh...
Ha! You know who you are.
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