Boner man, boner man
With his cock, and his balls
So it stands, to watch the whole wide world,
From a jar
Way up high, in the sky
With the sun, in his sheath
Ain't it nice, the life forever for...
BONERS
Ten inch twenty, the boner man
Is waiting for the touch of his tip
Stretching the skin out without a plan
Like the every daily
Wish that bothers the boner man
Could I do something to make it hard
Inside my little chamber made of glass
So he live the
Ten in twenty the boner man
Is waiting for the the touch of his tip
Melted into creams still without a plan
Like the every daily
Hope that powered the boner man
Would never splatter off of it's stream
Even if broken I am still more than flesh
So he lived the