Cock and Ball Torture

Just one of those nights
At this point it’s normal
Not all heroes wear tights
Some try to dress formal
Not sure what I meant by that
But rhymed nonetheless
A pencil sounded in my shaft
My pee hole acquiesced
She decked the halls with dick and balls
My own St Nicholas
Detach and catch my mighty nuts
I need it more or less
I open mail and wish for check
Oh shit the IRS
This man named tax I’ve been evading
He found my street address
One final strike to marbles and pike
All strength that I possess
I watch my pouch release it’s guts
Another huge success
It’s late at night
My assholes tight
My sack I fight
It feels so right
My skin is white
I fly a kite
Oh what a sight
She doesn’t bite
I wish she might
With all her might
It would be quite
Rad