This poem was not originally written in a perverse manner, so read into it what you will, but realize that there is a non-perverse meaning to almost everything. ; ) Kick it, and don't let the bastards get you down. (they got me already) = ( and when i say "i did it, what she asked," i mean that i dressed up in a cow costume for a costume party, she had asked me to because she loves cows, and then she didn't give a damn... = (
