Stop Sucking My Dick
I don’t want a million dollars.
What would I do with a brand new car?
Traveling is for people who can sleep anywhere.
Anything that is comfortable looks like shit-
Clothes or furniture.
Gold is cold and silver icy.
Diamonds are hard and silk is limpy.
Caviar comes out of a fish’s ass.
Havanas smell like cigars.
Wine is just sour grapes.
Love, baby, is all we’ve got.
So stop sucking my dick and bring your lips up here.
Happy Day of Friends and Lovers,
Don Arrup
Satire1
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