Cuckoo Cock

CUCKOO COCK

She calls me her—
Cuckoo Cock from
The Land of Make-Believe

I lay without eggs—
I’m squirtless without
Hardly any Passion

I’m a make-believe—
Cock that goes Cuckoo
When she wants me to

I’m on the make—
I'm cuckoo-true, a cock
That she straps on

How the boyz cry—
“Mama, give it to me
harder, harder, baby!”

It’s kinda fruity and
Fruitless, without any
Future brood for me

But who cares—
I’m here to free boyz
From sex and shame

I don’t need a wall—
From which to hang
I’m already well hung




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