Maybe you could teach me how To tighten up my shit And maybe I could show you how To loosen up a bit Maybe we could be the spark

Shake your ass Make a pass And let’s get down to business I’ve never seen A better dream

Agile Mobile Versatile Tactile Virile

I have no tricks. I have no sleeves. I have only me. And that’s enough.

I loved someone and they hurt me They hurt me like I designed them… You don’t know hell Until you’ve created your own

I stretch your being You respond with shocked intrigue Sparks dance in-between

I want the weird one The one that everyone says is not… That one has created a Self That one I can love

I am a Libra, can’t you see The meaning of dichotomy The this and that, the you and me The balance and disparity

Face down in gutter again Seems to be my closest friend Where I land time and again Nothing new except the end

I wanna kiss your scars I wanna smell your stank I wanna taste your tears I wanna lick your taint I wanna hold you close

Hope you are a voyeur Hope you want to see What it truly means Be this human thing Offering my soul

We’ve reached the acme of intimacy When I taste like you And you taste like me

I drank a fifth of rum last night It wasn’t worth the morning plight If I could do it all again I’d have eight shots... or maybe t…

I was born for this Reflexes like a puss Even when I’m pissed

Treat yourself Like you wish others Would treat you