Oh I think he saw me first
Oh I think he knows I want him
I'm afraid of getting hurt
He's a wild thing

Oh the devil's in the church
Oh my God he sees right through me
Take me with you when you burst
Take me with you when you burst
Take me with you

Let me show you where to go
Follow me and I will lead you

I can hear the satyr singing
Says he wants me
Gotta take me now
I can feel the forest beating
Pull me under
Take me in the ground

Dance of the Satyr

Join me in a bate journey...

Blindfolded,
Lying here in the dark
I go inward to join you, cock god. 

Hands on my body,
I caress and awaken
To still my mind. 

From active everyday 
I climb the staircase down,
To tribal brain. 

Firelight in the cave
Of my skull. 
Primal shamanic being. 

From this place, 
I seek out world tree. 
Rooted in my groin. 

Hands on phallus
I stroke and awaken. 
Cock tree growing

Through this tunnel of flesh
I journey, down, down,
Down to you

At the edge of my vision,
Red light , Fire heat. 
Beckons me deeper to find you. 

I feel the forest draw closer
Darkness enfolding 
As I enter your glade. 

Phallus pulses, Like a drumbeat
Calling you, calling you 
Cock god closer to me. 

Stroking slowly
Breathing pleasure
Inhaling  the smoke of your flames. 

You enter me, Reach into me
And grab hold at the base of my spine
Cock root is where I find you. 

Phallus dances 
Straining in the firelight
Casting shadows of primal power. 

I hear the rustling at the outer edges
Satyr brothers watching
And stroking with me. 

I expose myself
To be witnessed.
Shameless and free, phallus proud. 

I feel them joining me
Hands on my own. 
My brothers, my tribe. I am home. 

Shapeshifted
Hooves and horns
Phallic rut takes over

Tribal drum beats
In time with my fist
I feel you behind me

Cock god 
I lose myself 
In you 

Pulsing faster now
Wild moans escape me
Intensely I beat, staccato pounding, something deep in me rising,  I feel the warmth beginning to churn, liquid pressure, this moment 
As I….

Release…

Eruption,
Cock fountain. 
Sprays sacred seed
On my chest and face. 

My limbs loosen
My breath slows down
I Feel the little death. 
And sink under. 

You come closer now
Hold me as one of yours
In this holy dark. 

Empty but fulfilled
I swim back into me
My body glistening wet

I smell the male release
Body fully claimed
And marked as of of yours 

I know this is my fate
To come back once again
And worship in your name.

Cock Journey

As I gaze onto you, my Penis…
I choose to step into right relationship with you. 
I atone for the wrongs I’ve done you.

I’m sorry for the times I made you feel small,
I’m sorry for not honoring your call.
I’m sorry I didn’t always treat you right,
I’m sorry for the moments I hid you from sight.

Please forgive me when I forced you to perform,
Please forgive me for when I met you with scorn.
Please forgive me when I pushed past your no,
Please forgive me — there was so much I didn’t know.

I’m changing my relationship to you,
Honouring your power, 
you teach me what is true.
Holy phallus dwells within my own,
Holy phallus, in you I’m home.

Thank you for the wisdom that you keep,
Thank you for the moments when we go deep.
Thank you for the pleasure unbound,
Thank you for the brotherhood I’ve found.

I love you, penis, you’re my body’s guide,
I love how you rise and stand tall with such pride.
I love you, penis, you’re my constant friend,
I love you, penis were together to the end. 

I’m changing my relationship to you,
Honouring your power, 
you teach me what is true.
Holy phallus dwells within my own,
Holy phallus, in you I’m home

Ho’oponopono

Standing in this circle of brothers,
Stroking our fires free.
Sharing in this living current,
Unleashed virility.

Men old and young, we're together,
We stand in circle strong.
One hand on heart, one on phallus,
This is where we belong.

Nothing separates us,
I feel the edges drift.
I see it in their faces,
United in phallus gift.
The charge is now building,
I feel it start to move,
Flowing through our bodies,
Awakening the groove.

This amazing feeling,
This brotherhood,
Losing myself
And going deep.
We share this moment,
This wave, this beat.
It’s pulsing stronger,
It’s taking over,
Brothers rising
In sacred heat.

All hail the fire, hail holy phallus,
Hail brotherhood of men.
When we worship penis, nothing comes between us,
We return to the wild again.

Deep within we know this truth,
It’s written in our soul.
When we bait together, we grow stronger,
Brotherhood makes us whole.


Wild Again

By fire of flesh, by seed of star,
I cast my will both near and far.

[chorus]
My body holds the magic
To make dreams reality
Stroking lends them power
and phallus is the key

Deep inside this sacred sack,
that dances hot and cold.
It Ebbs and flows like tidal waves,
Where secret spells take hold.

I carry liquid foundries,
These Orbs of holy light.
Birth star-born seeds of DNA
That blaze into the night.

[chorus]

With charged hands I awaken them,
These dragon eggs of flame.
I cradle life between my thighs,
And whisper out its name.

I plant the seed of what shall be,
Envision it arise.
A spell I weave with focused might,
And guide it to my prize. 

[chorus]

The sigil drawn, I concentrate,
My phallus lights the way.
A wave of pleasure rises up,
As magic joins the play.

My inner sight holds steady form,
Desire’s perfect fire.
The current builds, the charge ignites,
My body is  the pyre.

[chorus]

My working builds to fever’s crest,
Phallus wand begins to flow.
Liquid life pours from my flesh,
To charge the sigil’s glow.

My dragon eggs contract with force,
Their liquid light takes flight.
It weaves the web of what I’ve willed,
To draw it into sight.

I release the charge and let it soar,
My body’s magic spent.
The spell is sealed in flowing seed,
And carried to intent.


Solo Sex Magic

We all know the feeling
The heat, the rush
Body gets flushed
The sweet release. 

We all chase it. 
This need to cum,
Pulsing like a drum
In our brains. 

But, what comes after?

No time to waste
Cleaning up the spill
We’ve lost that thrill
As we go back to life

We rinse off and dry
We don’t take the time
To feel the sublime
Sweet release, but if we did…

We’d be in
The What comes after. 

When climax hits
Lie back and deepen breath
Sink into the little death
Just watch and wait

Let your mind go still
Feel the afterglow
Pleasure streams. Feel the flow. 
Body knows what to do 

In the what comes after

This rhythmic pulse
Climbing up your spine
Body arcs, it feels divine
Sacred sex, it opens us

Orgasm is the door
Sink into cosmic mind
Realize you’ve been blind
To all that there is

In the what comes after

Phallus knows the way
Into this sacred space
Feel the loving embrace
Of the source of us all

In the what comes after

Take time

For the what comes after. 

Sink in

To the what comes after…

What Comes After...

Locked bathroom door, Mom outside
Need to shoot but have to hide
Jerk it quiet, jerk it fast
Clean it up, no time to last
Grip of death, Body tight, 
Approaching bate like it’s a fight
This is how I learned to be with you
But it’s time, 
to show you, 
something new

It’s time…To take time
To feel free…No rush
To soften edges
And explore
Change how I relate.
Time to sink into
An open bate.

Door open now, I live alone
No fear someone else at home
Lying down, we have a date
To make love as I masturbate
Gonna take time as I undress
To Gaze upon you and caress
with love in my hands and in my heart
Taking time, it’s just the start.

When I feel some tension creep
I breathe it out, and just release
No longer need to be on guard
Keep body soft, even when I’m hard
I breathe deeper in, savor  sensation 
Make being with you my meditation 

My body is streaming
Feel pleasure beaming
From root, shaft and tip
Stroked with sensual grip
Penis vibes emanate
Lost in this open bate.


Open Bate

Penis worship chanting track

Hail Phallus
Holy Penis
Praise Cock
Worship Penis

Mantra

coach wreck me breed me deep

Winter Solstice Phallus Worship Track

The wheel of the year has turned, 
Summer’s fires long since burned. 
Autumn’s gold just lately shed,
Winter’s chill begun to spread. 

The long dark has taken hold,
Grasps the land in frost and cold. 
Animals slumber, nature retreats. 
Oak king is quiet…but in me he beats

(Chorus)
It's the darkest day, the darkest hour
But deep within, I feel his power. 
Horned god lives in me, shines his light 
I stroke to release it on this Solstice night. 

Holly King smiles, and nods in assent
He knows it’s his turn to make the descent
I take hold of my oak branch, encircle its girth
And awaken my phallus to give light rebirth

(Chorus)
In this darkest day, at the darkest hour
I worship my phallus to lend him my power. 
Horned god lives in me, he shines his light 
I stroke to release it on this Solstice night. 

The fullness of phallus now springs from my thighs
The heat ever building, the fire does rise
The cycle repeated from holly to oak
I summon light forward with every stroke

I honor the wisdom, the seasonal shift
It lives in my body through phallus, this gift.
Oak king now stirring beneath winter’s snow
I feed him this warmth to usher spring’s growth.

(Chorus)
In this darkest day, at the darkest hour
I worship my phallus to lend him my power. 
Horned god lives in me, he shines his light 
I stroke to release it on this Solstice night. 

My phallus now straining, now bursting with seed
Winter abating, through this holy deed 
The wheel ever turning, from darkness to light 
Stroked into being, this solstice night. 

Horned god lives through me, he shines his light
I stroke to release it on  this solstice night. 




Solstice Night

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