Molester of minors

I’m 49, buying youth, punished now in Hell

Selling youth on the street a victim of this whore

Hypocrisy means I’m punished by this ass, the law

He’s 15, looking 18, I love his young flesh

But I must be censured, now illegal my caress

Corrupted and voracious are his desires

For money and for sex a cheat, a thief, a liar

Denim-clad buttocks, bleached blond hair,

Seductive and tempting, provocative his stare

All the men he has seduced without thought or care

Just one more on the list, out of this prison stare

So my life is ruined by such pleasures cheap

An empty pleasure now, in this cell I weep

Seduced by empty pleasure now I serve my time

The law it is an ass, the law it is a swine