Thursday, August 21, 2008

Blue Balls

Staring into faces staring blankly out at me
Everyone starts to look the same eventually
We all want the same thing, to be fulfilled
Whether filled with love or filled up with jizz
A constant state of longing, the homosexual condition

So frustrated
Inundated
Unconcentrated
I fall to the sides
Look into my eyes
And tell me it’s all going to be all right

I stopped drinking today, quite a feat, rest assured
And stopped smoking too, in an effort to mature
Left frustrated by life, my future is in my hands
Throbbing and pulsing, at attention he stands
Stroke the shaft of freedom, cup the balls of youth
Feel the shiver of fruition as it comes upon you

So frustrated
Inundated
Unconcentrated
I fall to the sides
Look into my eyes
And tell me it’s all going to be all right

I gotta bust a nut to save my soul
Ejaculate to feel resplendent
Ravishing surrender to feel whole
I’ve got to burst this shell to be free
Beat faster, faster, faster, faster
I can’t wait for love to come over me

So frustrated
Inundated
Unconcentrated
I fall to the sides
Look into my eyes
And tell me it’s all going to be all right

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