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Am I in constant demand? What is my mission, misile? Stored inside of me so yes Bursting thirsting brimming To be free of my my contraints So consistently pressing to me To be on the ball, ready, eager Beaver cleaver deceiver receiver!? To realize my potential lies with In my power to deflower take a oh Yet another stab at, poke at, slow Insistent to be outsistent those Randy sea men those saloon women Dressed up getting us our full yes Si oui ja attention, and once so Silent, in the shadows, no more Trans bi lesbians gays, pansexuals All vying clamouring, dressing up Undressing, addressing our weakness Our desires to come out, be out, be Got , had, egad, sooo bad, not bad Sad, glad, mad, fad, cad, cuckold, Faithful to mission to see seduce Reduce us all to whimpers, sighs, Bare thighs, o more brain denies Throw thinking to the winds and Gladly happily, desire-edly just Let go and do it do it do it oohh!