One male and one female may indulge many things,
Rare user guides have intrigued several kings.
McKinsey reports from the front lines of science
That a wealth of proclivities exist in defiance
Of gravity, gravitas, health, safety and life,
Where even exhuberant use of a knife
Can be viewed as the norm (if not taken too far):
It might just be a must to know who we are.
But however we colour the weft of existence
The waft of the weave declaims with insistence
That whatever it is we are longing to do
We must first make quite sure he/she longs for it, too.
ReThus are not straight: they are warped and peverted.
They buy sex, they buy slaves, and money's diverted
To flatter their phobiae till they can flower
Into ultimate, absolute, unending power.
Their means to that end mean the end of their means,
A delusion called power, which, when we strive,
Will sift through a clenched fist, and leave no thing alive.