You don’t inspire me.
You don’t inspire me!
And I do not want to
inspire you!
I need less, not
more, damned words to be free!
Beauty, and Love and Hope
to see me through.
No pity! Pity means
you think I’ll fail!
And need you and see
the truth of your soul
You to the rescue
from poorhouse or jail
The cloying weight of
your “Love” takes a toll
Oh, Mona Lisa and
Aphrodite
Or the modern
equivalent hot girl
Rape me, take me, we
won’t do it lightly
Young beauty put my
manhood in a whirl
Till I can finally switch
off the lights
And fly at last to
God’s more blessed heights
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