I sat on your lap
But I did not ask for you
To touch me like that.
Your goodbye kisses
Were too long
Too strong.

You tried to poke
Your long bulbous tongue
Between my lips
Where you could pry.
How was I to know
WHY?

Was it because of your
Wandering skanky sly little eye?
You make me sick
With your watch makers clocks
And your filthy old cock!

You stole the remaining fragments
Of my childhood away
And for this you did not have to pay!
You poisoned our bunnies
You may just as well
Have sent me to hell.
WHY DID I TELL?

You know those photos
I sent them away
I tore them up
And floated them down the river
On a fine sunny day

You tried to hold onto me
But I’m not going to stay
No longer to you get to cast
Your sly skanky filthy eye my way.

You still make me cry!
WHY?
YOU KNOW WHY!

Be rest assured
I’ll pay no more
And for this I hope and pray
In my own little special way