Hard On

beautiful beyond description in light of illumination falling head long into a stream with whisper that evoke a taste my very soul permeates the lavish cadence of a thought gone our the days I used to frolic in a haze a challenge to be free is a question of time each of us should know how to handle their vessel we treasure our private parts with humble adoration a soul vex torn illustration we seek solace as in a song join hands in the mix can't we all just get along like the stream we have created idols for our own pleasure what gets you hard minus the pleasure of the weather for I'm as light as a feather as in the sandy shore while your our kicking it with a two bit whore screaming for more yet more of what we put that book on the shelf as if were the spitting image of a Keebler elf you maybe sporting a suit out in the business world looking very pretty as you paint the city you may have to call security cause you life is a mystery you got a hard on so sound the alarm where the ladies are quite fond dig much deeper then ever before with a willingness to explore so much more one step at a time you will climb out of the corporate scene to a brand new swing theres a battle for your mind you see we shall live it out in perfect harmony