ive got stamina

alive

the greats tonight, don't give up
the breast they're alive, don't give
 up

the butt behind, so drooped tonie
don't give up, don't give
   up

and yet i feel so alive,
 don't give up
 not yet at least

Piss them off everytime

and give them hell, as if
the tell, the rat, the rate
give them hell, and let it stink...

for a fist to grip, get one
and if she refuses to sleep
let one...

let em...  have it...

Get Mad, Maddie

So obvious...

At Least Some Musicians Had Fun

Ain't it good, being a real girl
With real tales, and real feels
Like a sister with no home
At least we had our own

Souls drift further,
I'm a little modern
But yeah, i didn't get
Jammed...

Michael with telecaster in hand:
So she doesn't improvise huh?
Guess those women they destroyed
Who?

Hailey from Paramore:
At least we had a pink one
And yeah, I destroyed that pussy
How about you?

Michael again:
Sloppy seconds,
At least my lines
got more narrow

Squinty eyed Hailey:
it's that an insult
or a
challenge...

Michael:
Now you're building bridges huh?

Two lines?

...

so meta--

The slip in

the slip in and slip
out, how the gore it stops with
the fist, this time the grip
her suction it mists and my
grip still in a twist

her rib...

One More

your body a good substitute, you never let me come

like a roof on fire, titled the fingers up just for fun

press the tum...

hit the g spot again, you said you had to pee

lifting leg as you hit the sink, this time it drained

so trained...

like the pet you are, yet still shining, my ugly star

kissed and missed, like when you speak, your teeth

hitting the gums...

coulda been my t, coulda been had she, had she

loved me, loved me, never let me cum, 

so fun...

dead petz...

Fisting (ii)

thicker skin yet, still the snap
like a sharp pull, this stretch
this time it felt...