The Porcupine

I was once friends with a porcupine,
He was my greatest friend,
We went for walks and had long talks,
He was truly there till the end.

I wished he was human,
For then i would do him,
but he is not,
so i can not.

So we just stayed friends,
Which caused many problems,
We wanted each other bad,
He never made me sad.

One day we went for walk,
We saw a magnificent hawk,
And then all of sudden he was hit,
And one of quails went into my hip.

He was not dead then,
But I beat his as$ for show,
No f*@king animal makes me bleed,
For I will f*@king make him into cream.

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