The Child Molester Poem by Ramona Thompson

A dark parody of the classic song The Great Pretender

Oh oh yes he is the child molester
Pretending that he is well
Just the same as one of us
Yet his wicked needs are such
That sometimes he aches too much
To them down there where no one ever should
He's deadly dangerous but no one will tell
Cos with threats of violence he has silenced them
Each and every one of his victims

Oh oh yes he's the child molester
Adrift in a twisted world of his own
Sold his soul so long ago
So cruel
So wicked a man
Loving to play a monster's game
Ain't it a damn shame
That he's still alive today
To breathe the same air as you and I

Too real is the reality of this madman's terror
Too real when his horrid acts he can't seem to control
Breaks all hell loose
Destorying forever the innocent hope in child's tender eyes

Oh yes he is the child molester
Just raping and not carin'
So easy he tricks us all
Appearing to seem all that he truely is not
Wearin' such a clever diguse
Pretending when the adults are around
Turning into a beast from hell
When this sicko gets all the kiddies alone

Too real is the reality of this madman's terror
Too real when his horrid acts he can't seem to control
Breaks all hell loose
Destorying forever the innocent hope in child's tender eyes

Too late
We find out
What he is
Too late to save their little souls
From his hateful scars
Too late
He told us that he is.....
The child molester