Something light
By day or night
Is just not right
It is tainted with fights
From a cockfight
I have foresight
Based on hindsight
It'll end in a fistfight
Also, if she is water-tight
And you break it over-night
Be ready for a bullfight
Your generation will end as a bombsight
Clad in a tight
Gives you no right
To cultivate her headlight
All rights reserved for "her night"
It will be my delight
To see you out of sight
Incarcerated just downright
Oh justice! How so sweet and right.
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