There's a man
on a rock
in a vaccuum
with hard cock
and naked heart
he has no future
he has no past
he just wants to love
There's a man
in a world
of pure perception
synapses that know you
eyes that devour
he is your mirror
he is your blank slate
he just wants to love
There's a man
consecrating your name
calling you home
fanning your flame
making you free
he has no plan
he seeks your song
he just wants to love
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