Runnit

My social media is now extinct    
All sexual thoughts are on the brink    
Of disaster    
It's a blinking shame    
Swallowed by estrogen thrills    
Birth control pills    
Again and again    
Spilling    
Into oceans    
Where fish spout
Turning about    
A simple kink    
Hermaphrodites    
Sequence  
Filled to twink    
Third base    
Constantly changing    
Gender spent    
Mind benders    
With fat thoughts    
On a body slender    
As such    
I change my sex    
And fling afar    
Somewhere as the stars    
Collapse me