Holy Virgin Mary

Holy Virgin Mary And her untouched hymen! Why, between right and straight ahead, Does he always stray to the left? Maybe it's a family curse? Maybe that's just nature? Polygamy's in fashion now — The trend's more stable year by year. He can't see himself any other way And can't unclench the pliers. The grip gets stronger skirt by skirt. Enjoying it, he quietly cries. So many like that, those who Got signed up, unwilling, to this sect. He'd be glad not to be a member. But he can't change his vector. Holy Virgin Mary, O apple fallen from the tree! Let him walk straight, stubbornly, Seeing the signs: "turn left here!".