Mama's Boys Don'T Like Their Toys. - Poem by Michael Gale
So you say you like the color pink? ...
Does this gayness make you reak and stink?
Femenism attracts to boys...
Who don't know which variety
that they prefer their toys.
When boys are young and live at homo...
50 years later held hostage by mommy-
Mama's boys much later turn gay...
This is the way-which they'll play.
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