I was so strung out on his Girthy, glorious joystick A whole fantasy to taste Forever and a day Slick and sweet to see
Heavy, pulsing, and intensely pleasing A slice of heaven to delight in Watching it sway activated my gayness In the wildest way He had me floating in the flames Of his high-octane game
He had a fat, tight backside That was the truth It commanded me Made me ache for him Had me hooked on his Heart-stoppingly charming awesomeness
The way it bounced confounded me It was poetry in motion To marvel at for days So juicy, masculine, and unmatchable I stayed feeninβ, stayed obsessed with it all Stayed ready to dive face-first Into his treasure trove Of machotastical dopeness