You understand,
It is almost BEACH SEASON
And in the late March season
On a hot day
Out of the blue
We had to say
The women are out who wear nothing actually
Who do the type of strings out behind
That make everyone uncomfortable we find
And noticed as well
An outcome we can tell
The lifelines are real
And we do have to reveal
None of those women do very well
They are without families and children
Over and over again
As the lifeline is for
Many hard truths therefore
They do not get to know
What we know
And how we know
You do understand
Enough of them please,
They are a disease
A literal disease process on the beach
Is going to be called
An act of war
Furthermore
They look underage
Because they do
Have that way
In New Jersey, true
Sent by whom?
A honey trap everyday
Because women who dress like that
Are not allowed to talk to anybody
At all
In full
In public, we agree
That is a prostitution charge anywhere in the world
And cops come by
The lesser class of the
Like thug cop to be
Class II casuistry
Or whatever it’s called
Wandering around the Sands
Looking at unclothed women
Again and again
They need moral instruction
They need etiquette
And the
Instruction in law
As how to abide formally
You understand
No one wants to see them again
Because they are trash
And diseased
It has always been illegal for a reason
The STRIP CLUB in season
Like, we want STRIP CLUBS outlawed too
As a response coming throuth
Who is watching them too?
Don’t mess around with the beach
Because we are here to teach:
“They’re going to mess you up bad
“For a charging a dime
“And allowing the swine
“And wasting our time
About right in full,
ENHAKKORE 