Hey there Mr. Pedophile, come and play a while
with me
Coz I’ve got this Indictment, where your name
is clear to see
Sit a while, just over there, just on that
wooden bench
Not too close, please understand, I cannot
stand the stench
I’ve just got this tale to tell, just hang about
a second
As I bring in your younger friends, each boy he will
be beckoned
Just listen while each tells us, just how his
trust you killed
Just listen while he tells us, how your
perverted wants he filled
But let the jury now decide whether your
conduct is depraved
Lucky some young boys spoke up, many more were
saved
It won’t be long I’m guessing, before your fate
is sealed
And your life in segregation starts, and other
lives are healed
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