We’ve reached the acme of intimacy When I taste like you And you taste like me
My parents threw me to the pits When I was just a little kid That’s why I only know the cold And loving touch is stranglehold
Be... Fun loving Hard working Compassionate And ruthless
The journey is far, you guess And possibly arduous You just couldn’t care less ‘Cause the prize is worth the test
Go ahead Do your thing I’m waiting With open wings
I like to walk the razor’s edge I need to tiptoe through minefield… Don’t worry I’m a Libra If I have nothing else
Little chipper 'munk Primal, honest, cheeky, sweet Sugar in my ’shine
I can blend seamlessly Because I find parts of me In ev’ryone I see
Lord and Jesus Christ Don’t forget the lice Spiders, ticks, and skeeters All the heeby-jeebers They’ve got their own place
I cast the blame on you and her That just might be a bit obscured To tell the tale with honest voice I have to acknowledge my choice
Never seen Better scenes Than red lights On green trees
Relinquish control Let the Universe have space To exceed expectations
If we would just ask Mother Nature for answers We might find our truths
Little girls and gay men Love them some Jonathan Can’t reciprocate Wish them a life great
To tell you the truth I relish your cum It’s the best homage To a job well done
