Broken Ashtray
I wanna make love to you
until your crotch turns blue.
Just climb up and enjoy
the view.
It's a natural urge and
I'm on the verge
of losing my patience.
They say you gotta
take your time,
spend a dime
before dropping a rhyme,
oh, **** I've been there.
It's all just a well devised scheme,
a traditional theme
you must align with.
Since the very first
microbe noticed an
easy road
they've been
takin' a fat load
without even a slight goad.
We're all toads,
so it servers us right.
I got no problem with the way
the system works,
and the ass of civilization will
continue to twerk
until someone realizes they're
not the first to conquer
a sandpaper valley.
Oh well, I guess
they'll justcall me gay
and head out
to the pussy fields
for another long sweaty day.
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