DIRTY ROTTERS

I wish that Christmas, was already here

I want to feel some festive cheer

This year has been a mess

I can’t wait, for Santa’s kindness

 

“Me Too” just drives me nuts

We men have got a lot of guts

And there’s no limit on which vocation

No rhyme or reason to our station

 

No conscience or self control

What do men think to stoop so low

To talk or touch in a sexual way

Is just a male, power play

 

I am a man and have desires

But only my love, stokes my fires

So come on guys, you dirty rotters

Would you do this, to your daughters

BOEMS by JA 749