Nymphomania

I have been called a sex god It has been said that I radiate an aura of pure sexuality I stopped telling my friends stories of my exploits years ago Because they don't believe me For instance My last lover was a 54 year old paraplegic actress I once gave a girl dozens of orgasms within a single minute And can reproduce this feat at any time on any woman Every inch of my body is fantastic Like a machine fine-tuned for sexual pleasure My sex drive is monstrous Unending Makes me crazy I only stop to smoke cigarettes once every few hours And I don't have a refractory period All this is true I'm probably a nymphomaniac But it doesn't matter Because I hate people Because I hate dating Because I have nothing to prove Because the cosmos are indifferent Because economizing sex disgusts me I'm generally quiet Try to keep a low profile But inside a Martian sex dragon Breathing passion and lust Inside Roaring madly alone, tortured Clawing at my skin Chomping on my bones Gnashing on my brain like a chew toy I pretend not to care I like to think it doesn't have an affect on me But it is me And I hate it And I love it