Brother Astolfo sated appetite

Brother Astolfo sated appetite
By rubbing off against a choirboy's bum
Until the ground was all a-wash with cum.
Was he, therefore, a sinful sodomite?

No, he was not. Brother Astolfo went
Not in the bum but on the surface skin
And since such friction is not deemed a sin
It constitutes no cause for punishment.
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