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Peeping Tom

Peeping Tom liked pretty girls
Ones with red and golden curls
Through the window late at night
He'd witness a steamy sight

Neighbor girls undressing there
Dancing in their underwear
Peeping Tom liked this so much
He would look; wanting to touch

One night he strolled into a club
Then he thought, “I like this pub.”
After several shots and drinks
He went to see the restroom sinks

He saw a hole carved in the wall
Right through the door of one large stall
Since he was a curious guy
He took a penis to the eye