I can see through your wet panties,
that whores like you wear on purpose.
Boobs full of milk and long fat hard on's.
...
I wake up every night at Johns, it's 3: 16 AM
The window in the room looks down the length of the alley.
I have long since had this dream, of living above
this alley.
...
To you, I think,
that reality is not known for how a child's is.
It is inconceivable,
you have refused to accept it.
...