Digi Dick PMs Disposa AGAIN

Digi Dick PMs Disposa

Ooooooohla la!
Now c'mon baby
Get your ass in gear -
We're not children
We're not lost
We all know what we're doing here.

In the weightless world
Of this crimson dark
All the pretty shadows flicker to
A well-hung shark

Some hunnybunny's sucking on a guy named Blast
(A relationship that's frankly not that likely to last)
Sexmom's strapon's drilling his arse
To the evident approval of the rest of the class.
Scroll keeps rolling like a runaway carriage
And the screen's conspicuously free
Of any talk of marriage.

In Stories & Authors
Someones jerking off to Checkov,
Poliakov -
Asimov -
And others no-one ever heardov
Someone's inviting someone else to dip into her Kant
Some lucky fucker's got Dorothy Parker in his pants -
Now, are you gonna tell me
They were lured here by deceipt?
On the innocent understanding
They were never gonna meet
Some unreconstructed fuck machine
Who wants to get to know
Them in a sweaty fictive cubicle
Their spouse need never know
With scarlet, shameless, daring sex fiends
Eager to delight
In range of dangerous fantasies
Under cover of the night
Letting their imagination roam
In a way that would only cause trouble at home?

And how many of the phantom lovers
With whom you've had your wicked way
Would you welcome in over the threshold
In the cruel light of day?