Originally Posted by Guest

There once was a fella called Bog
Who enjoyed typing his blog
He never strayed from his subject
And kept his tired public
Wishing that he'd come out of his fog.

Each time when he started his post
He kept to the thing he liked most
He talked about women
His rage was a brimmin'
And all feminine ways he would roast.

His subject was fema-facism
You'd think they'd put him in prison.
It was always the same
The girls he would blame
For every bad thing in the system

Originally Posted by Guest

There once was a guy named Bog
Who thought women were a gender of dog
He lived to post stuff
Though we all cry “enough”
And wish instead of posting, he’d jog