Naughty Cat Lover
Oh, yes his pockets were full of it
the man whose desire was Kitty Porn
It seemed be the only thing
to get him off, every waking morn
Oh, yes those little X and O shapes
that lined his pants in bags
he smiled with desire and with glee
like a cigarette fascist loved his fags
I heard him step out the door
calling “kitty, kitty, come to Dad”
singing his fresh enchanted song
charming tune, sweet, slightly mad
Oh, yes the cats in the neighborhood
rushed to his little homey porch
with hunger, lust and desire
they too carried the yummy torch
As they munch upon the snacks
sometimes growling at each other
he opened cans of tuna fish
put in china bowls, oh sweet mother
And then he seemed to get off
when they finished up the treat
upon his lap receiving pats and pets
they were amazed at the morning feat
this gentle soul loved them dearly
those cats purred with gratitude
for as you see that gentle soul
had an orgasm of kindly attitude
Happy are all those cats
in colors of a feline rainbow
keep the gentle heart alive
and kind loving hearts aglow
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