The Womanizer

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The true winner is that same man

At the finish line mouths dropped

That a guy won the female race

A disaster about to happen in time

Dimmed in shades of dark secrecy

The shush of many hearts about

Bedecked with hopes they grovel

 

He lives right next door to you

The Womanizer……………………

Strangely in every woman’s race live

The man is the star of the every road

It seems no way to stop this slow decay

Nasty like a child’s nose in rainy season

Known on the streets by even stray dogs

Now accepted as member of their pact

Except for the posture of us he dons

 

He is your uncle brother best friend

The Womanizer……………………………

Friends have no meaning to Jacopo

Another gulp may be foul or good adds

A taste bud with a new desire daily is sick

Simple courtesy rules have all disappeared

Woe unto that day the chips will be low man

Help would have grown wings and flown

It is the way we make our beds we lie in

 

He is there to corner all your friends

The Womanizer……………………………

Like a fly after the scent of rotten meat

Buzzing everywhere at the joy of game

Shamefully no common sense prevails

Lust deliriously for that which is vanity

In the process bruised minds are made

Away from civility the race to eat it all

Think of the flood of revenge which lies

 

He is bad beware of his “I am in a meeting”

The Womanizer……………………..

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