Jimmy Saville, Pedophile
Who would have imagined such depravity
Of a respected man who was on the TV
A mass predator who preyed on the young
Surrounded by wealth, when he should have been hung
His name was Jimmy Saville, His company now is the devil
Jimmy Saville was a powerful man
Long blonde hair and a desert island tan
His charity work gave him freedom to prowl
Stoke Mandaville hospice, like a wolf with no howl
With his skeleton key to the doors
Where he used the young girls like whores
A sexual predator the police did call him
The man on the TV, the man we called Jim
Eternally raping the girls and the boys
The devils disciple playing with his toys
No one was safe in the presence of this thing
His celebrity status and his gold plated bling
Jim will fix it and fix it he did
Introducing stars to play with the kid
A pedophilic ring, a ring with no end
When the stars wanted young children, for Jim they did send
Jimmy Saville hid behind power
For three decades he stood like a tower
Untouchable like the stars in the night
For many young children, he turned out the light
And the children cried and cried, when Jim was at their side
No one is sure how many kids he abused
But his evil obsession came out in the news
Then he died and the children still cried
And cried and cried.
Copyright © John Scott | Year Posted 2017
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