Roman Rajmund / Raymond Polański
DOOM - a man, an ilk: a normal man in mind.
Porn! Porn! Porn!
AN ALARM IS MUDDY as a dinky man looks plain and sound normal.
SPOIL A MAN.
SLAP A PUNK.
A kind man is also moody and in many a mask.
A damn sad man pray on many, many dark days.
A sad man ask: Am I a monk? NO! I am no monk! I am a MAN!
I am a normal man!
I am spun around and around in USA as, is said, I ruin a poor lady.
USA summon Roman, as Roman is amoral.
My aim? Skin, lips of silk … So?
In USA, jurors may say I am a risk.
I plan - skip jail in USA.
As I slip around and skip jail in USA, so? I am a man!
USA ruins a random, normal man! NO!
Malady, malady, malady.
Pain, pain, pain.
Rumor, rumor, rumor.
I remain in jail as I am a risk?! NO!
In Roman’s mind, a man is a man, is a man.
A sad, dour man soap up mold, pour musk on a sour aroma as a mask.
A sad, dour man also dons a mask - as a normal man.
Roman is in jails as many say - any moron on a poor lady is OUR risk.
On a Monday in January, a jury say Roman pay on an old, immoral sin.
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