The Gay Insight to Life
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In days of old when nights were cold and long johns were in fashion Disgruntled poofs, themselves up took And to the sun they flew Anal and oral and rimming and wanking Fucking and fisting, felching and bareback They didn’t have a clue On their return, the clap they had, some say was richly deserved No lessons learned, no warnings headed To the sun, the sea and sex they returned.
The lazy nights, the long hot days the itching they ignored Again each evening their butts were heaving In and out, yet another, suck then off, fuck his brother Boyfriends, girlfriends, left at home To all the world they were alone. But always looking, always hunting My God he’s cute but look at him I’ll have him next, stuff the condom, he must be safe, who gives a shit Back at home they hear the news, I’m sorry sir, it isn’t good
It’s long gone now that time of freedom Now it is tablets, cream, doctors’ nurses. Any regrets, one or two, that guy they missed, the one the few Their friends are visiting, those that are left It’s lonely now, not long, no time, no future Back then, the life, the shags, the boys, the … So long ago, a life in nappies, no more callers, no sex, it’s over Should it have been different, should precautions been taken? Fuck it, it was fun, goodnight and goodbye.
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