This is a boring prompt, for me, so I am gonna write rubbish that will shock and thrill all of you :D I've no inspiration and I am bored as hell. Planets raining iron, pink moons, and new moons in Kentucky, and corona tragedies just don't cut it for me!
Khalil was a waiter, and we could not wait to err
We went to get a platter
From his pretty eater-
y. He came. We kid-napped the caterer
Khalil, the sexy waiter
Who said women can't
We can and we will
Took him to our house
Gave him drugged milk to drink
Then we made him shrink
Three of us, we raped him
Daily, for four days' sin
Then we threw him near the river
In Qayyumabad
We are rich, from Clifton
The men we taught a lesson
Women can also rape
The Rap we now await
From the cops of this town
Rape is always wrong
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