I snatch this old lady by force,
A nice sweet grandmother of eight.
I tell the news media, of course,
The web site to watch gramma's fate.
She is bound naked to a pole,
Surrounded by heat lamps on high.
Frying her alive is the goal,
In full view of the public eye.
A little mind set test to show
How human curiosity
Will choose more to go with the flow,
The more there is depravity.
The faster you hit the web site,
The faster gramma burns up bright.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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