Pedo bastard, he fancies his daughter,
Not fucking and stuff, though, but sorta…
The odd sleazy touch,
Sniffing panties and such
He’d do more, but he don’t think he oughta.
Tag: pedophile
Sackcloth and ashes
I’ve been weak, said the priest at confession,
Had sex with young girls, a transgression.
I’ll pray hard tonight,
Do some penance. Alright?
Anything but the scourge and the hessian!
The papist
He’s respectable, shy and a papist,
In secret though, sickly escapist,
And when not at church
He submits to the birch;
He’s a pedophile too, and a rapist.