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Nelson, Chicago, IL, 7/21/2009




The full text:
Unbound I am, so gay and free
To gaze upon the crowds and see:
What handsome yonder man! - hath he,
A hole, for me, inside, to be?
My buttocks propelled forward by carnal lust
When I find the boy I shall do what I must
I'll do what Christians think unjust
I'll do it harder till he's cursed and cussed.
Submissively, he falls prostrate,
Accepts my girth, accepts his fate,
I pound and pound - engorge, inflate,
And cream upon his ripe prostate.
He shivers as he asks
"Is this love"
I take him to task
With my glove
"You are but meat"
I say to him
He cries and bleats
But I just grin
For you see I am a hollow man
Feeding off the beautiful and the damned (i.e. fags)
And I shout: "Silence, you ungrateful wretch!"
Whilst my forearm doth his sphincter stretch,
"Love's pleasure is tempered heavily with pain,
Thus be unburdened! - effete and vain."
Unburdened he becomes, and mightily so
Into his sphincter, I have gone too low
For now begins a mighty flow
A river of brown oh no
Oh
No
My white carpet
The torrent releases the last of its might
I see delight, instead of fright
Upon the face of he
Who hath a hole for me
Inside
To be.
- fin
Unbound I am, so gay and free
To gaze upon the crowds and see:
What handsome yonder man! - hath he,
A hole, for me, inside, to be?
My buttocks propelled forward by carnal lust
When I find the boy I shall do what I must
I'll do what Christians think unjust
I'll do it harder till he's cursed and cussed.
Submissively, he falls prostrate,
Accepts my girth, accepts his fate,
I pound and pound - engorge, inflate,
And cream upon his ripe prostate.
He shivers as he asks
"Is this love"
I take him to task
With my glove
"You are but meat"
I say to him
He cries and bleats
But I just grin
For you see I am a hollow man
Feeding off the beautiful and the damned (i.e. fags)
And I shout: "Silence, you ungrateful wretch!"
Whilst my forearm doth his sphincter stretch,
"Love's pleasure is tempered heavily with pain,
Thus be unburdened! - effete and vain."
Unburdened he becomes, and mightily so
Into his sphincter, I have gone too low
For now begins a mighty flow
A river of brown oh no
Oh
No
My white carpet
The torrent releases the last of its might
I see delight, instead of fright
Upon the face of he
Who hath a hole for me
Inside
To be.
- fin
Saturday, July 11, 2009
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