Pier PressureA Poem by Frank WinchesterThis isn't gory piers is a Tory.Pier Pressure Morgan is his name, teens are his game Satan is within him, he cannot be tame Delicate red fingers seduce young skin Stripping it from their body straight to the bin Rob them of their virginity Satan ain’t about that holy trinity Pier into his eyes, surprise! Young teens meet their demise Cookie cutter, selection boxes Piers Morgan puts kids on crosses Destruction he leaves behind 66 gracious teens left blind He wears a suit And keeps the teens under his boot However, one might find that it is a hoof which he tramples the youth Who could do such a thing to such innocent people Piers Morgan high up in his towering steeple Why you ask? It is his task. Piers Morgan is a nob ed. © 2018 Frank WinchesterAuthor's Note
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