Written on Saturday
15/10/2022
at 10:06
Hey, mister,
You want my number?
But I won't give it to another,
As I have a man to hang with and my mother.
So, sir,
Tell me about your condition.
Attracted to pretty young girls. What a situation!
I don't think I can give you a prescription.
But you could try therapy,
I heard it works wonders in cases of misery.
Then you could be normal, maybe,
And go back into society.
Hello, sir,
We meet again!
How is your therapy going?
Hopefully, all that money didn't go in vain.
You feel better?
Oh, that's super news,
I knew you wouldn't be a lost case.
I hope life to you is fair.
Fancy seeing you here again,
You want to invite me to dinner when?
No need, I was doing my job,
I would do it all over so you can stop.
I had no intention of saving you really,
I did it for the young girls you found pretty.
Murder is not an option in this grim society,
So, I decided to keep an eye on you and suggested therapy.
I just want to protect maidens from evil,
I would do it even if I had to sell my soul to the devil.
No one could save me from my fate,
Something I regret to this date.
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