In the winter I’m a Buddhist,
In the summer I’m a nudist,
And when happiness is mootest
That’s just when I’m at my cutest.
Jump on the
surfboard of the spermatozoon
And then try to
figure out just where you’re goin’.
That which sees but is not seen
And puts on flesh to feel,
Immerses itself in the carnal dream
And bobs to the surface for meals.
When peeing, wait for the shiver.
When shitting, wait for the pee.
When stroking, wait for the quiver.
When coming, wait for me!
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