They’re invisible to the naked eye
& they don’t wear shades
nor dark silk suits,
zeroing in on every move you make,
leaving no footprints
& no ****** untouched
by you.
And you,
you think, you think
you’re so slick,
so sly, so sly
with you little schemes,
you ******* dreamer.
I’ve seen the other side,
I know their sophistication
& believe me,
you cannot hide,
‘tis folly to even try,
they can have your *** anytime
they want it.
So game on mouse,
play away,
go ahead, look for
that big hunk of cheese,
'cause it could be
your last day.