It looked a universe thats parallel
Things kiltered odd or off a little bit
The ankle bracelet loose a less than perfect fit
I missed the exercise yard showers and cell
The urge to fondle females hard to quell
I saw their struggles now I cared a whit
Id only wrestled never knifed or hit
To stop the cycle dead I wouldnt dwell
I humped away in doggie style ad hoc
The groans in sync I sensed too much type own
In murky mirror merged twins flesh and bone
I sexually assaulted self the shock
The hair I raked arrear at crest in zest
Unruly was I had a beard to chest
Chorus zest gusto relish
