The Nihilist

Pardon me if you’re bothered            
By my lady love lunch          
Yea, I admit I met a nihilist once            
He believe in no truth          
He only wanted it sucked          
In unpacking the solid          
He delivered for lunch;          
Admittedly a ruckus forsoothingly hot.        
And wouldst you know then?          
He wanted to fuck.            
For time and again I could not keep him off            
Just let that sink in; I get that a lot.            
 
Goddammit that nihilist made lunch fucking hot..