lickin' cock already, i had just bashed and ridiculed a queen
i was dissin' faggot egos like a pistol through their lacking esteem
but i shant be gay, it's thrill depressed - it just loans me shame
and these are the days when your wrist's instead of contracting gaids

feeling so satanic one day, never on sunday, cuz that's the son's day
but monday is a glum day, i'm feeling like a faggot today

have to fetch a girl, a dame, laugh - it'd be my third in time
i wish i had a harem made, but thrill isn't really in mind
but it takes me so long just to find a girl that is half-aware
blame it on the gays that one's lust is what makes him fare


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