I should have grabbed him by the balls
And lifted him on high,
Then slammed him on the wrestling mat
And broke his bony thighs
\\\\He invited me to test my skill
Against his jealous arms
I had tamed a wild man's will,
Without causing patient harm;
But I played the game not knowing that
The patient had bested four
The Director and three guards who sat
By the Unit door
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