Fire of Lightning

Oh, Fire of Lighting you've struck yet again
taming the hardest and strongest of men

Of fuzzy and moist or silky and smooth
the feeling of euphoria's velvety groove

A taste so desired like nectar filled flowers
an eruption of lust and boyhood dreamed showers

Oh, Fire of Lightning holds the power of Gods
you've mastered the toughest and weakest of rods

Of pouch or of burger, of mound or meat curtin
The need for you is unbearable, that is for certain

A magical place, you'll be luck to go
as light and as fluffy as new fallen snow

Oh Fire of Lightning, you've struck yet again
started wars amongst Kings and the poorest of men

The primal causation of balls that turn blue
the numbing sensation of mans morning dew

Oh, Fire of Lightning you've struck one last time
the rhythm of song and orgasming rhyme

Of clam or of snatch of puss bush or strip
your irresistible ways have tightened their grip

Oh, Fire of Lighting your glistening beacon burns bright
here, here kitty, kitty, now turn of the light