THE WALDORF BOY
Down at The Factory
I dress aggressively preppy
Perverse maniac in plaid sheep’s skin
Making casual eye contact randomly
Not you, pretty-face bitch
I was watching the roughneck daddy
Behind you by the rail
He looks kinda ugly but kinda cute
Ten minutes in he makes his way to me
Is this your first time, sweetie?
Calculatedly nervous, I smile yes
But inside I sneer
Really?
Can I buy you a beer, or martini?
I don’t drink, sorry
Then why are you here?
I’m curious and I just wanna try it
In the john he fucks me senseless
My general deadness injected
With a rush of adrenaline
Fuck away my worries
Fuck away my ennui
As I jizz
I can feel
From lolfupizzashit - Original post 16Mar2014