Psycho James Dean

he’s addicted to pornography

‘every holes a goal’

on the outside he’s pristine

pleated suits and Listerine, 

behind closed doors

he’s a psycho James Dean

proper fucking 

stalker behaviour

his abuse akin to anorexia,

such a terrible affliction

to kill a sweet child,

but he gets off on it 

he loves 

the vile

derogatory 

filth,

a sexual predator

who prefers them slender,

but he’ll ‘do’ just about

anything that walks,

he loves to stick it 

where she talks,

he’s all for 

experimenting 

with the unfamiliar,

partial to dabbling 

in a bit of Zoofilia, 

if you’re aroused by animals?

then join his little club,

it sure beats whacking off

to Pornhub, 

nowadays we 

seem to applaud 

the buggered 

and subnormal, 

there’s nothing 

more formal

than smartly 

dressed 

perverts