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Sex Offender
So he touched me
I felt sick with fright
Threw up at his sight
he hit me not once but twice
He ignores his wife
Yet why, for me does his penis rise?
Evil is the silent one
Who ignores his evil natures
Sunny Omelets hide his crimes
Breakfast makes me feel like grime
He slithers to his soapbox ominous
They buy his charms, yet not I, not the eye
Monsters lurking in front of us all
I weep, just a child who falls
Victim to the sleek one with slippery tongue
I wish I was in heaven, he's not allowed
Silent is the offense
Making children scream
I felt sick with fright
Threw up at his sight
he hit me not once but twice
He ignores his wife
Yet why, for me does his penis rise?
Evil is the silent one
Who ignores his evil natures
Sunny Omelets hide his crimes
Breakfast makes me feel like grime
He slithers to his soapbox ominous
They buy his charms, yet not I, not the eye
Monsters lurking in front of us all
I weep, just a child who falls
Victim to the sleek one with slippery tongue
I wish I was in heaven, he's not allowed
Silent is the offense
Making children scream
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