Clockwise Cat Strikes Back

Goliath
By Brad Nolen
I
Goliath was a little boy who did as he damn well pleased.
Goliath was a strapping boy who saw his day and seized.
Goliath, he caught lightning bugs, and
Goliath sometimes squeezed.
Goliath always chose his friends and made his enemies.
Goliath, he did smile so wide, and
Goliath stood so tall.
Goliath was a real big boy who said he’d get it all.
Goliath meant to be so rough and make the others fall.
Goliath was an only-child, who went home with his ball.
Goliath, he played all the games, as good as anyone.
Goliath played them hard.
Goliath had his fun.
Goliath, he, the golden boy, always played and won.
Goliath liked to make up rules as he went along. But
Goliath, he was just a boy, and like a boy he grew;
Goliath soon became a man, virile through and through.
II
Goliath soon kissed all the girls.
Goliath soon got laid.
Goliath was always cool as hell when he took them by the braids.
Goliath always took them out.
Goliath always paid.
Goliath took the scenic route and never left a maid.
Goliath fucked, and told his friends, while he thumped ‘em in their nads.
Goliath fucked his buddies’ moms.
Goliath fucked their dads.
Goliath left them bleeding.
Goliath gave them crabs.
Goliath fucked his buddies and then sent them home in cabs.
Goliath of the donkey punch,
Goliath slapped that ass,
Goliath, he took pictures, and he leaked them to the press.
Goliath shared the footage of his lovers saying “yes!”
Goliath covered all of them with cum and blood and cess.
Goliath, he, the ravisher,