the complications

Makes me a fool, a stool,
for your royal ass to sit on.
This is your perch, your birch
which all the neighborhood kids play around.

Parade me around, prize of the town
Then take me home, rip off my pubic hair
and call me a bitch. You'll laugh
as you make me sit in a puddle
of your piss.

Do you not see the error in this?