Tuesday, August 4, 2009



There once was a sweet ice cold boy
face all hard, resisting joy for cheap sarcasm
he came to me for a taste of orgasm
How to get love, sweet boy
How with a face so hard?
How when you want to be so mean?
You think the glassy stare in your
eye is going to bring you love
Farmer sweet boy
country boy, bull big, country
assed boy
Don’t you know you’re my sweet boy?
Cover you in kisses my sweet boy
Tell you you’re delicious my sweet boy
Isn’t it a shame—baby boy?
Ain’t it a shame—my pride and joy
That you don’t know, oh boy
only you can steal your joy
Come and let me warm you
my cold boy
Come here and let me taste
My sweet boy

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