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Others have fallen,
publicly shame slain by the Me Too sword
Men of high society pedigree,
reduced to outcast leprosy members only
And the rave wave rage of women’s anger rises
against heifer treatment by male baboons,
perpetrated on them since the beginning of time
Now is a dangerous time for 
testosterone predation
But, low priests of the phallic order
bless the foul practitioners of 
lewd, misogynist behavior disorder
They serpent sway in hypnotic bliss
to the charmer’s sound ... 
erogenous vibrations 
sensually stimulate their injustice scales
They follow the Pied Piper blindly,
lemmings going over the cliff
But the cult idol is unmoved by their dying worship  
The high priest of chaos theology 
remains untouchable
His hands violate feminine flesh
with no repercussions
His hurtful words are 
loathsome macho rat bait for feline debate — 
that which he violates is that which he hates
Giving erect denials, 
though taped confessions are heard,
he smiles with disdain ...
Untouchable is his favorite word
FBI      ...      fuggit ‘bout it
He wickedly wonders why everybody
is making a big deal out of it
Thinking of women as mere cattle,
who were made to sacrifice their bodies
for his ravenous carnal desires
A sperm wolf moving among the ova herd,
he howls with tweet glee ... 
Untouchable is his favorite word
He boastfully mocks the fallen,
calling them men of weak pedigree
Mongrels of male impotency
Untouchable ... impervious to all
his mortal enemies
He believes his dog treatment of women,
gave him the canine path to a teflon presidency

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