Where do you find the most perverts?
Hidden behind three degrees
Apparently as**ual, teachers, scientists, left-wingers
Every glance cast upon them emasculates
For the mere thought would have never even crossed your mind
"him?"
Believe it or not
-but it isn't because he doesn't get any
If you were to graph this phenomenon:
"X" being "proximity to temporality."
The right extreme reserved for those rare moments of total understanding
The left for nine innings at season seats
With a pocket screen simultaneously reporting how the giants are doing
"Y" being "s**ual need" (again, not "amount gotten")
You could watch the line shoot up
Almost a perfect 45 degree angle
Pa**ing "fear of s**"
Pa**ing "monogamy"
Pa**ing "true players."
By the time we're in a stone's throw of the underpopulated
Wild and dangerous Right Frontier
We're talking about not just f**ing but deceiving
Cumming inside
Not to humiliate but to leave a trail of little ba*tards
Across a globe that may too soon never ever remember you were here
And then it all stops abruptly
Straight down 90 degrees to 0 -
The line where for brief moments
(for no one can actually maintain a life there)
Everything becomes painfully clear -
It leaves you completely, not a drop left
And where you once saw cream
Is now just a filthy residue unhygienically oozing
For here it is unfortunately apparent that the chubby cheeks
Baby blue eyes, and fragile skin of even an infinite number of newborns
Are not you
Cannot be you
Will never be you