CaptainWacky
I want to smell dark matter
I sit alone in the dark and think,
Of how much lower I can sink,
I try to masturbate my cock,
But can't get round the mental block,
I punch myself hard on the head,
It would make no difference if I were dead,
There is no hope nothing good to come,
The present is all and it's totally sucksome,
I want to go back and do it all again,
Or so I seem to think now and then,
In truth I was meant for the world I'm in,
Whatever I do I cannot win,
Of how much lower I can sink,
I try to masturbate my cock,
But can't get round the mental block,
I punch myself hard on the head,
It would make no difference if I were dead,
There is no hope nothing good to come,
The present is all and it's totally sucksome,
I want to go back and do it all again,
Or so I seem to think now and then,
In truth I was meant for the world I'm in,
Whatever I do I cannot win,