It's a thousand bucks

But it could lead to something

Could be an investment

Keep from weeks of hunting

There's a build up

Bout to cash in

She thinks it's worth it

Just might win

It's lonely in front the phone

Blue light striking silver locks

Quiver rocks scent of rush

It's a thousand bucks

To manifest a man stiff in passion

She thinks she's worth it

And the creeps and freaks and poseurs

Ghosts and A.I. hosts and lesbians in

Momma's basement

Pretending to be a fat 50 plus horn dog

It's a lottery ticket with few winners

The sure things never come twice

Just not nice these people

Don't even know what they want

She just wants what her husband was for

Sixteen years

But that took sixteen years to make

It's lonely in front the phone

Blue light striking tender breast

Quivering in moonlight's rush

Red faces all those places

Cum like a teenager again

But The sure things never come twice

Just not nice these people

Don't even know what they want