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Creeper

Tongue in cheek I detest you Hand over foot Make a peep toots And I promise I'll molest you Bad tact I'm a cesspool Festering in the nestle of your daughter's well developing breasts Everyday I follow her home from school This unnerving pervert unearthing fervor making ya catatonic & giving your heart murmurs Nurture the thought It's just the tip (Of the iceberg) Gotta stir the paint before you make a mural Ma'am, I'll purloin your ham purse until my burial Don't be a sourpuss It's final I'm vile And I swear I'm not a pedophile. Want some candy?
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Written by
duderocketship
31 / M / American
Published
Mar 15, 2015
Lines·Words
26·100
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#poem#poems#creep#stalker#creeper#pervert#pedophile
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