Do You Really Want To Hurt Me? Poem by Joe Rosochacki

Do you really want to hurt me
Do you really want to
Make me cry
Do you really want to hurt me
Do you really want to
Make me cry

“From the hallows of Boy George's East
London flat came the cries of a male escort:
Do you really want to hurt me? ”

Auden Karlsen, a Norwegian model, went to Boy George’s flat to model.

(According to the Sun, Carlsen told police he met the '80s icon on a Web site called Gaydar - a dating service for gay men - and agreed to go back to George's flat at around midnight to pose as a model in exchange for $800. He claimed he did not act as an escort.)

RIGHT!
If you believe that then I’ll sell you a London Bridge that is Arizona!
Oh it is, --never mind.

He was about to step up in an unusual culture club,
One that had fraught with fright.
Buy George was Auden
- was a mark that Boy George would have.
But Auden was threatened and chained
In pain,
-as he probably sang the above refrain.
The British Tabloids were a thunder with the news,
The transvestites would forever peruse,

The following:
'George handcuffed me to a hook by the bed as they held me down, ' Carlsen told the Sun. The Norwegian escort then alleged that George produced a box of sex toys and whips saying, 'Now you'll get what you deserve, ' according to the British tabloid.

By George, you have a lot of Karma Cameleon’s heading your way,
In your dungeons and dragons flat you should forever stay.

(11-13-2007)