Ah, fuck it--let's party
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I don’t know what it is
but I always find the strange ones
freaks that talk about jesus and
rocks for healing
or she’ll be a priestess from another
life or two ago
one of them
a Ph.D. doing cancer research
when we fucked--shit everywhere
when she came, then pissed on my dick
before I got it out
she wanted me to make her eat it
I still don’t know how to deal with that
twisted ness
sherry ate cake while playing with herself
in the airport
shocking little old ladies and teasing littleboys
without balls
when we boarded the plane she insisted
on champagne cocktails and a bj with the pilot
the strangest one, a grad student from
ohio, cut herself with a penknife across her
tits as she rode cowboy style
it was ok, till she stabbed me to make it
better
for me
I can only imagine the orgasm she had
when I clocked her unconscious
so, I’m always suspicious when a woman
starts liking me or buying me drinks
I always want to ask them, “will I survive this?”
then I think, “ah, fuck it--let’s party!” and try
to remember if I’ve had my shots lately
J. Masuda © 2004
but I always find the strange ones
freaks that talk about jesus and
rocks for healing
or she’ll be a priestess from another
life or two ago
one of them
a Ph.D. doing cancer research
when we fucked--shit everywhere
when she came, then pissed on my dick
before I got it out
she wanted me to make her eat it
I still don’t know how to deal with that
twisted ness
sherry ate cake while playing with herself
in the airport
shocking little old ladies and teasing littleboys
without balls
when we boarded the plane she insisted
on champagne cocktails and a bj with the pilot
the strangest one, a grad student from
ohio, cut herself with a penknife across her
tits as she rode cowboy style
it was ok, till she stabbed me to make it
better
for me
I can only imagine the orgasm she had
when I clocked her unconscious
so, I’m always suspicious when a woman
starts liking me or buying me drinks
I always want to ask them, “will I survive this?”
then I think, “ah, fuck it--let’s party!” and try
to remember if I’ve had my shots lately
J. Masuda © 2004
