Well, well-being

Äìèòðèé Êðàñþêîâ
Well, when a child
He smiled to me,
His grin was far from mild;
And I have been all at sea,
And it inflamed decline
Of happiness and of me too!
Well, porno stars declared:
Their being virgin dies,
They are frustrated, scared –
Men rape them with their eyes.
Some queer Insta-boy
Said: I do enjoy
Their dirty looks, please, rape me too!
Well, poor US-men,
If you want to survive,
Go, hide yourselves in a den,
Do something to revive –
Tear out your eyes, chop off your cocks,
And you’ll be as smooth as blocks –
Those prudent Lamias won’t cry for you, me too!

An epitaph on the gravestone of the deñeased Reason, Common Sense and Democracy – Rest In Peace, sissies!