Pop Punk - 2

Groundhog Day

GODDAMNITALL

The Tower

Losing What We Love

October

Act Accordingly

You & I

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The hills are alive with the sounding of music
With rods that I’ve lubed for a thousand years
My cock is alive, stainless steel makes me lose it
It fills me with urges that bring me to tears

The urethra sings with a six-millimetre Frengar
It slides in so smooth like a warm summer rain
My prostate goes ding when I hit the right angle
I moan through the valley in sweet metal pain

Sounding of music, my rod sings along
My bladder’s in tune with this surgical song
I dilate and quiver, my knees start to buckle
Oh, how I love to insert a new Hegar

Rose-shaped and curved, oh the Hegar I cherish
The taper, the glide, how it opens me wide
I start with a six, then an eight, don’t be selfish
By ten I’m in heaven, my eyes rolling wide

To sing through the stretch, to come hands-free, no friction
My body a soundpost, my dick a violin
The cum and the lube make a perfect rendition
A symphony played from the inside, within

Sounding of music, I’m stretched like a drum
The steel sings inside me till shot follows cum
I tremble, I quiver, I yodel, I cry
These are a few of my favourite guys - Van Buren, Pratt, Guyon, and good ol’ Dittle
They make my cock whistle a high silver note

One gentle inch, then another, then more
The burn and the bloom as it kisses the core
I breathe through the sting, let the pleasure unfurl
My God, what a beautiful, filthy old world

Sounding of music, my soul is erect
Each rod is a hymn that I’ll never regret
When the steel finally slides and I’m spent on the floor
I’ll thank Maria Von Trapp
And beg her for more

Act Accordingly

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