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