The first time that I had saw you,
You looked as pretty, as a flower
And all, that I wanted to do,
Was just give you, a golden shower!
I'd start by making you a bath,
Filled with bubbles, you cannot miss
And then I'd have you feel the wrath,
The anger and fury, of my piss!
At that time, you will realize,
My heart ain't the only thing that's warm
And as it splashes on your eyes,
It will take on a poetic form!
So as you look straight up at me,
Eagerly awaiting for my kiss
I'm afraid you'll be hurt you see,
Because all that you will get is piss!
THE END