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creeping in the bushes spying on old ladies he's a trembling psycho his wallet drooling like a baby waiting for the homos prancing all around in his garter belt and panties remembering the catholic schoolgirls rope and leather handcuffs hanging on the bedpost ready when he's home from work nipple clamps a gold c*ck ring a ball gag muf*les up the sceams he brings them home he tries so hard but they always have to leave pervert at large sitting counting numbers hands on clock move backwards sweating in his suit and tie magazine is open touch of pleasure circled number's burning in his mind crawling all around in his garter belt and panties remembering the catholic schoolgirls quearts of probe and sta-hard scattered on the floor strap-on d*ldos on the windowsill rubber skivvies pr*ck in hand he's got four fingers up his as* he's sick of hanging out in bars 'cause they never understand pervert at large