Techno Lesbos

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Zirconia bespeckled knuckles fill the air
Budding breasted bodies caught up in the throes
Brandishing glowsticks about without any care
A seascape froth with luminescant dildos

Where they are

Anymore

Nobody knows
Where everything and anything goes

Where am I

What am I here for

Do you suppose?
Surrounded by raving techno lesbos

Downing Extasy like it was dimestore candy
Drowning in a flood of sweet but sour seratonin bliss
Every now and then
A stranger's press-on nails groping me
While all I want to do is to take a piss

And crawl out the bathroom window
Any excuse to escape the ebb and flow

But the tide keeps drawing me further away and out
I tread my way through the waves of doubt
While the natives just continue
To jump and shout

Where am I

What am I here for

Do you suppose?
Surrounded by raving techno lesbos

Where they are

Anymore

Nobody knows
Where everything and anything goes

Was I born this way?

Was it something that I chose?

What's it say about me
Associating
With all these dryhumping
Intoxicated hoes?

Should I just give in?

Let curiosity win

Let them pass me around
Surf the wave and never look back
Abandon sanity and all reason
Foresaking dry ground

Is the answer floating somewhere out there
In a glass bottle?

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