Large, inexpressive moon in the evening
Dizzying start to fly in the morning
A full load
I might
unleash upon you
I find it terrifying I find it
mortifying
The body I want to
salve
resolves
And you’re not just someone’s
Dad
The fact is
You’re not at all my dad
As, in the air for you
for example
Ass in the air
for you
Got to move it move it
She like to move it move it
I hope this moves into you
I hope this gets you hard
My hope is terrifying. The moon is
qualifying.