Human Sex is Animal

How do the people of the world live on

Don’t they know they’re only pawns

In the circle of life

Or the economy

Don’t they know about astrology?

The science of the stars

Gives no hope for the dwellers of the bars

Who drink their poison

A new one each night

Or the same one

For the rest of all time

To them it’s all right

But the people whom I speak of

Know nothing of the secret truth

I’ve come to realize in my travels

Look at two mating animals

The sounds they make

A howling horror

The motions they make

A disgusting sight

Look at a human female

Hear her scream

When her buttons are pressed

See the skin tones clash

As they are pressed together

Just like animals

In my travels

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