04-18-2019, 07:34 PM
For my verse is written for thee,
who art so beautiful, and curiously unclothed,
disporting nakedly, in the groves of Athena.
But alas! the minions of Pan have bitten thee,
and thou, who wert most recently betrothed
to the shepherds (note the plural) of bright and sunny MENA
art left abandoned by the side of the road.
O, how hast thou whored!
With the Satyr god Priapus,
the banker Nick Pappas,
and all his wanker trader friends, who are easily bored....
who art so beautiful, and curiously unclothed,
disporting nakedly, in the groves of Athena.
But alas! the minions of Pan have bitten thee,
and thou, who wert most recently betrothed
to the shepherds (note the plural) of bright and sunny MENA
art left abandoned by the side of the road.
O, how hast thou whored!
With the Satyr god Priapus,
the banker Nick Pappas,
and all his wanker trader friends, who are easily bored....