With a cock like a short, swelled giant's thumb
We dry hump the world until our acrid semen
Splatters on our contraceptive jeans
Built to protect, forced to rape by the older boys
They laughed away from the suicide attempt
Into the arms of fat celebrities
Wan, pallid, ashen, fair
Dark, rich, thick, solid
But all the gold in the world won't buy a ticket home
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