OESTROGEN…..The venom in men's blood

                                        By Woz   1998

               

He was told not to go to where the lake mists endure

But he'd lost all in the wars and now life was obscure

He passed Buttockton by the huge Pelvic Crags

Dread witches disport in the vale of the hags 


      And the knight rode on by ------Unafraid

               

He thought to be inviolate, as he feared not death

But there's worse to fear in life while we still take breath

Lost his friends and companions in cold, bloody war

Of his wealth, of his faith, all gone like a whore

 

      And the knight rode on by --------Unconcerned 

 

He sought she of the lake who held terrors untold

No one had seen her, all the trails runneth cold

By Menstrual Marshes out on Cervical lake

She will poison men's blood, take their souls to reshape

 

     And the knight stopped ----------Unwisely

 

 

 

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