sniffing bike seats
at the girls college
in my grubby overcoat
my wank hand quivers
i get the pervy shivers
as i violate
another court order
not allowed in the park
not allowed out after dark
not allowed near the high schools
not allowed sharp tools
i stand i'm shaking
my nose is filled
with tempting odours
soft worn leather
fresh linen
a faint whiff of piss,
farts and minge
inappropriately dissociative
starring and fiddling
dribbling and fidgeting
soiling my undergarments
i come as i go
yeah i'm the one
your mother warned you about
yeah i'm the one
a malignant shadow
in the night
it's because of me
you should never walk alone
it's all about the wrong
cause i aint right
what the hell
is wrong
with me
and why
do they
keep letting me out?
About the Creator
Brenton F
It's just a token of my extreme - Frank Zappa
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I have an eBook, a collection of my favourite pieces
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