The Thing Of Pop

Week after week they slept together perhaps to seek a common tether the love of sharing one's own covers a gentle caring but not as lovers. The warning came some years ago the public shame took off some glow he paid a sum not as a bribe and then plaid dumb he would describe the payoff as some well-intentioned (with pizzazz) and never mentioned public service to help the boy so young and nervous buy one nice toy perhaps a doll that looked the part but not at all a work of art. He had not learned from past mistakes was not concerned about high stakes trusted his riches to bail him out bad-mouth the bitches who were about to point the finger at a freak popman and singer you do reek of pedophilia of molesting just tell us will ya at night when resting have company of innocence pretend it be the sleep of friends. And tell me will you now retire you've had your fill and to admire a weirdo who would grace a cage monkeys like you create a rage. So go away hide in your lair while we will pray so you won't share the same blue sky with us again your kind of guy shames decent men. .