Peeping Tom’s Peril
A tale of sadness & wrath concerning perverts
Clinging clinching, whispering whim Thomas never admitted sin He peeped & seeped & did he foul To never be the kind loving soul
He waited for the victims, to come Oh how he enjoyed, the desperation & fun that came from stalking & prancing around grabbing & groping, people all around
He stood one day for someone to come & then came along a fun looking wom He tried calmly to stand behind for did he not know it was his mum
And then came it, a wake-up call Oh! Tommy Boy, you’ve doomed us all For now, you’ve got us all insight of our sins & the Holy might
What will we do now? was I sighed, in such a crisis that we invite if only we were careful not to mess that day if only we had slept in that day
His brain had left him, and so did his heart for he wasn’t ready to face mum’s wrath!
