Thursday, May 31, 2012

My fury at Salacious Tavern


Salacious tavern and you comrades,
at ninth pillar from the Cap-donned Brothers
Do you think that you alone have penises
That you alone are permitted to have however many girls
And think the rest he-goats
Or because you sit, idiots
100 or may be even 200 in a row,
You think that I would not dare to force the 200 sitters
To perform oral sex on me
But you think: I will draw penises all over the front of your tavern
For my girl that fled from my embrace
Whom no one will be loves as much as
Who great battles were fought on behave of
Sits down over there. this is good and happy
All you love, and, indeed, what is shameful,
All the puny and adulterers;
You above all haired
Son of the Celtiberian rabbits 
Egnatius. Whom a dark beard improves
And teeth scrubbed with Iberian piss 

All of the wretched men here have the depth of a glass of wine,
And THINK that they can clam who s ever the please. 
They stay in their group and think that they are so tuff, so strong,  
I just had to write this poem to put those pigs in their place,
They would not even dare to stand up to me 
Even as I stand alone and there were 200 of those stupid brutes.
How dare they take the girl from me that I so loved, 
that I cared for more than anything in the world.
I had to make them pay, 
Now they would be fools to think they could get any girl.
All of Roma, will see this and see what animals these men are.
And their leader Egnatius, is the one whom I hate above all else,
He is the most repulsive fiend in all of Roma.
He lays with women as though he was a rabit looking to re-populate
the entire city, and all those lands that border it.
And he is a fool to think that his dark disgusting beard
Could remotely hid his teeth that stink with the smell of Iberian piss.
Not to mention he is covered with hair like that of a wolf, 
and all the creatures from the north.
I will not stand ideally by while he has taken my fair Lesbia from me.
For so long have these men been adulterers, 
taking the women from those who love them.
This tavern must be put to shame, must be thrown down
So that they might dine with Neptune, 
so the world will be ride of their filth.
Those men took for a wimp, someone who would not stand against them,
I will show them and make them all line up in front of me 
and take turns performing oral sex, 
and show them that they are not the only ones with penises,
That I am more a man then all of those idiots put together. 
After All of Roma sees this they will see just how cowardly these men are.

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