Poem -

My Little Scorpio

My Little Scorpio

A Scorpio in the making 
Still yet to grow 
A young man with ideas 
Just waiting to show 

Pluto's the sign 
Of death, birth and sex 
Best you don't tell him 
He'll work out the rest 

Pluto also deals 
With race preservation 
Reforming the old 
With new generations 

All of these words 
Entwine with his name 
But if I should tell you 
It would ruin my game 

He is a small boy 
Becoming a man 
Strength, effort and power 
Are high in his demand 

He may be an extremist 
Dominate and self willed 
At least he will know 
What has to be fulfilled 

His ruler is Saturn 
So let him begin 
To pleasure our lives 
My Son DAMIEN.

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