Veni Vidi Vici
A Love Poem by Julius Caesar
Hail I, mighty Caesar
Hero of the world!
I silence crying babies
And weep the old man's girl!
See the hollow losers
Seeking ecstasy;
But love is for us winners
Receiving sextacy!
No war is unholy
As I lick the feet of glory;
Bare breasted mothers run
To find their true love whorey.
The eyes of jealous husbands
Watch and masturbate;
Do not fear their rape:
It's themselves they most hate!
It amazes even me,
This worshipped, golden shlong;
Love is for the taker,
Love is for the strong.
Simple-minded soldiers
Tell tales of lovely woe;
But only of conquering
Do I wish to know.
T'was once a darling lass -
She cared not for my path;
"Rulers make bad lovers" -
The world since feels my wrath!
...I cherish not
Your loving hopes.
...Pyrrhic dreams
Of daily soaps.
I love my lusty living
Soaring ever higher!
Burning fame's fortune
Keeps my soul a-fire!
Gods of divinity
Perched me where I am:
Every woman's man
And every man's woman.
"Wow, Beav, that was really good!"
"Gee, thanks Wally."
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