Big Wolf
Though green his not to sex without love
The feeling of cheers still as hot
After the brawl a trademark left - his evil laughed
Princesses are quite shy at first
But how could they neglect his touch of dearness
How could they've known that they're catching a pretending caress
He loves to hear the sound of those dames while they're tickled
Those are music to his ear
He loves to behold the beauty of those ladies while they're naked
Those are art in his eyes
Alas! Their virginity was taken away
Their purest was broken like a glass
To the air their clamor burst
The adjective left to their mouth was a cursed
A cursed for him the BIG BIG WOLF....
6-27-2001 @ 3:20 pm
Mysterious Aries
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