i'd been watching her from the corner of the highest window
with simple thoughts of ramming inside this bimbo.
the pervetion increases, knowing her breasts are hot
and trying to cool down by hoping out her dress' top.
yet, she stops to restrain them, adjusting her strap
as a tremor begins to quake her anxious chest from the back.
she looks around, i duck under the pane for protection.
hoping this erection doesn't go away in a second.
i hear a hard shattering scream. fucking battered my dreams
although i was hella caucious, it had to be seen.
so i peer out the glass to see an elephant passing me.
hoping across the street like he's got rabbit's feet.
i'm thinking the pervertion's got me a bit distraught;
so i take off towards the restroom to piss it off.
when i return, i see my mistress about to be punished
by the creature's foot, thinking nothing of it!
i yell, "watch out!" she doesn't even hear me.
the waves of my voice are blocked by an ear piece.
so as the shadow eclipses her, the elephant snorts
and erases her from view like she'd never been born.
so, defeated, i begin to lip my pants and cry
until i hear a dainty voice passing by.
so actually, i'm not as sad as this is meant to suggest
cus it was her fine ass sister in a skimpier dress.

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Long Live Le King!