I am such a cut cock
Bless your mother never cutting your cock
You are what it looks like to be real
What did I look like when I was real?
I vow to never go there again
To the land of the silent faeries
They were singing but I couldn’t hear
I’m unreal now but still can’t hear
The faeries judge me for my fantasies
They should have saved me from the real
I see other people’s trashdreams
My fantasies are so pure
Once I never kissed an uncut cock before
Now I see yours flying around the room
You should uncut vomit for me
I want to touch your back and feel you burping
Fly around the room on your uncut puke
The room is black and in my ears
Faeries keep calling me
I can be deaf and they’re still singing
Innovated dick and fake saints, lied ass off.
Self-sacrifice as squealing pig and application of fate eraser.
Doves flew in eye, imbibed no water.
Hid from self under self under self, found stars.
Male nights, some grace, the mystery of swells.
No peach asshole, pussy jelly, lessons power and fire.
Foamed want, eradicated egg.