Macho Macho

Some people may accuse others
Of being queer, homo, gay
(A sexual orientation, not a depravity)
This out of nowhere and quite freely.

Some men wear pants others paillettes
Why over this do you fret
(And kilts, no less).
Methinks it is a reflection
Of their own weakness
Maybe it is a deep-seated urge
To let repressed and suppressed
Desires emerge.

The are afraid of the mirror
And of what it could tell.
Of deep secrets hidden at the
Bottom of the cesspool
Of their otherwise pure
And shiny soul.
Ah!

It is macho fear that blocks
Their urge a hard cock to try
A nice load in the mouth to get.
Afraid to give way to desire
Prefer insults to shout.
Try the cum, sweetie,
You will have a smile on your face
And your lips will be pleasantly sealed.