Below the Belt Sometimes I am a dick A throbbing, pulsing Rod of Desire A fire engine rushing frantically To quench the flames of passion And heat of fiery instinct Then I become A stiff, slick two-stroke piston Racing in and out And finding consummation When my throttle is wide open Passing beyond all speed limits Engulfed in flame.


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