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Join me, esteemed son
Youngest born, our last hope
Join me at the table
Feast on possibility
Find me a nice girl
A white, Christian girl
A selfless girl
To bear me sons
Find a girl
Soulless, obedient, dull
Someone to pour my love over
Like a baptismal
Find me a girlfriend or a wife
But I didn't follow convention, did I?
Look, Ma! Look, Pa!
Look what America's done to your kid!
I follow my cock wherever it leads me
The path to pussy isn't paved
And I hate dirt roads
I won't have a girlfriend or a wife
My foolish son
My love, my pride
My promise of heaven
My mounds of glittering coins
I lay it all at your feet
When you bring me a girlfriend or a wife
Our other children
Lost by their own accord
They are aimless, soulless
Adrift at sea
Let them be weak!
You are smart
Strong and brave
Our only pride
Do not deny us this!
We have given you much
And have little time left
All we ask of you is to deny, deny deny
Ignore your own desires
To alight ours
To bring us a girlfriend or a wife!
Now I can marry anyone I want
As long as she can hold a bakers' dozen in the oven
Like I promised you when I was twelve
When I knew what I wanted
At twelve.
I can even marry a black girl!
A sports girl, or a porn girl!
Even an Atheist!
Or will you take the initiative?
Marry me a Russian before I even see her
When she gets fat she can pop out some leaders
No, I won't bring you a girlfriend or a wife
You gave me much but I won't live for you
I've much to see and many men to do
I am greatful, I am thankful
But I am not a child-bearing slave
I cannot bring you a girlfriend or a wife
I cannot bring you a girlfriend or a wife
I can promise you my happiness
I can be myself
But I cannot bring you a girlfriend or a wife
Youngest born, our last hope
Join me at the table
Feast on possibility
Find me a nice girl
A white, Christian girl
A selfless girl
To bear me sons
Find a girl
Soulless, obedient, dull
Someone to pour my love over
Like a baptismal
Find me a girlfriend or a wife
But I didn't follow convention, did I?
Look, Ma! Look, Pa!
Look what America's done to your kid!
I follow my cock wherever it leads me
The path to pussy isn't paved
And I hate dirt roads
I won't have a girlfriend or a wife
My foolish son
My love, my pride
My promise of heaven
My mounds of glittering coins
I lay it all at your feet
When you bring me a girlfriend or a wife
Our other children
Lost by their own accord
They are aimless, soulless
Adrift at sea
Let them be weak!
You are smart
Strong and brave
Our only pride
Do not deny us this!
We have given you much
And have little time left
All we ask of you is to deny, deny deny
Ignore your own desires
To alight ours
To bring us a girlfriend or a wife!
Now I can marry anyone I want
As long as she can hold a bakers' dozen in the oven
Like I promised you when I was twelve
When I knew what I wanted
At twelve.
I can even marry a black girl!
A sports girl, or a porn girl!
Even an Atheist!
Or will you take the initiative?
Marry me a Russian before I even see her
When she gets fat she can pop out some leaders
No, I won't bring you a girlfriend or a wife
You gave me much but I won't live for you
I've much to see and many men to do
I am greatful, I am thankful
But I am not a child-bearing slave
I cannot bring you a girlfriend or a wife
I cannot bring you a girlfriend or a wife
I can promise you my happiness
I can be myself
But I cannot bring you a girlfriend or a wife
Literature
L-o-v-e
The path to true love isn't always straight.
Literature
Bisexual Family
Just because I see myself wearing a white wedding dress
Doesn't mean I see myself with a prince
Even though I plan on getting married
Doesn't mean it'll be a man, what about a woman?
I see the day I'm giving birth
A cute little girl
But what if she has two mommies?
Or my son has double soccer moms?
Which one of us will walk our girl down the aisle?
No daddy around
Would she be ashamed to say I have two moms?
Or would she be walking by our side with a smile?
It doesn't matter who I'll marry
Only that I fall in love
I want to find the one I can pamper
Whether their sex is man or woman
Literature
ILY
"I love you"
Oh my god, when she spoke the silence exploded.
The bits and flying pieces tore open my skin and my heat unlocked it's gates.
My blood pumping on the floor and my eyes falling down to her;
We were now equal.
The power seduced my every nerve.
Her voice rang like a shotgun.
Oh, how her eyes reminded me of all the women I have loved,
and how I love her more.
The green of the sea, the blue of the moss;
that I have slept on
trickle down my shirt
unwrap my bound breasts
whip me naked
and free.
Oh Olivia,
Write Ily.
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So this turned out rather well, better than I expected. I've been working on something like this for a while.
There are three lyrical references in this. While some might dismiss that as lazy writing, I've always loved stuff that shows its' influences, and I try to incorporate that into my own work.
6/26/09 Edit: Also posted at HERE: [link]
There are three lyrical references in this. While some might dismiss that as lazy writing, I've always loved stuff that shows its' influences, and I try to incorporate that into my own work.
6/26/09 Edit: Also posted at HERE: [link]
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No one is meant to be a stud or brood mare. Our traditions are amusingly pointless.
brilliant.
brilliant.