The Sound Of SPANKING
Parody by Ron J
Hello darkness, my old friend,
I've come to talk with you again,
Because the spanking god softly creeping,
Gave me a spanking while I was sleeping,
And the vision that was planted in my brain
Still remains
Within the sound of spanking.
In restless dreams I walked alone
Narrow streets of cobblestone,
'Neath the halo of a street lamp,
I wad turned over a knee one leg he did clamp
When my eyes were stabbed by the flash of his spanking might
That stung all night
And ouched to the sound of spanking.
And in the naked light I saw
A couple of people, maybe more.
People nodding without speaking,
People glaring at my red bottom glistening,
People watching as I was getting it on the bare
And no one dare
Disturb the sound of spanking.
"Ouch" said I, "You do not know
The hot sting continues to grow.
“Hear my words that I might teach you,
Take my spanks that I might reach you."
But my tears like silent raindrops fell,
Without relent
In the duress of my spanking.
And the people bowed and prayed
To the Spanking God to dissuade.
He then flashed out his warning,
In between the spanking he was performing.
Read the signs he said, "The words of the prophets
are written on the subway walls”
“…A spanking cures all."
And continued in the sounds of spanking.