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Published July 08, 2012
  please look, oh yes, upon his scheming, upon the boys who got his creaming for they who squealed and begged for mercy also donned the famous jersey of players good or bright or true, their hopes soon dashed when touched anew, by him, the Nittany rapist don't think, oh my, him too far going, for to these kids his member showing he did not know, they had a mind, to keep him from their young behinds or not to take him in the mouth, for people gave him so much clout, to him, the Nittany rapist his wad he blew into the flues of children young and tender his deeds exposed, for all to see, tossed into media's blender the perfect foil, to war and toil, he is the Nittany rapist we eats it up, us dumb Yankee, of nothing else are speaking while children die, in drone air-strikes, and our tank treads are squeaking of nothing else, we seem to speak, not famine, greed, or warming only of him, that worthless thing, of him, the Nittany rapist so give it rest, oh yes please do, and quit with this obsessing the deed is done, it is a mess, the beast he mulls confessing for once inside, his butt shall bleed, his bones shall crack and splinter that little man, he shan't endure, I'll bet not long past winter we're all upset, and we shall stay pissed at him Nittany rapist   ??? mentiri manufactorem fecit