167. Weekend Binge

The strange days that we once portrayed
Were full of wine, and young of age.
The dreams we dreamt were burnt and singed
Our occasional part time weekend binge.

Yet I stand here as a heathen
Take a clutch of my mighty weapon
Oh it's now in your possession
Watch it Explode!

The Gods of the world all stood and stared
As I lay down amazed at the
Luck I had in my own youth.
Cum now baby, show the proof...

Do you mind holding onto this?
My mind is empty, so much of bliss.
I'll withdraw should you ask me so.
I'll tie your neck through a rope.
(If you want me to).

Yet I stand here as a heathen
Take a clutch of my mighty weapon
Oh it's now in your possession
Watch it Explode!

Am I from Mars, or are you from China?
Something, Something,  pounding Vagina.
My senses are fleeting.
Through these meds, I can feel my heart beating...

Yet I stand here as a heathen
Take a clutch of my mighty weapon
Oh it's now in your possession
Watch it Explode!