Don't Take Out T. Paper! Think Of Others!

I will suck your nipples I will spank your butt
I will go to the 100 store and buy you new Crocs
I will cry hearing you cry when my tongue explores your insides
When my tongue seeks understanding of the nature of your hypothesis
When it raises final questions without Fanta sizing hypothetical answers
When you reach Final Fantasy under the Breath of Fire of my Dragon Quest
Your cries will bring back Tales of Symphonia to the pure heart of this black hole
Holes are not meant to be filled by anything but questioning, but love
Hole is a band that I never cared about
Love is the name they give to the things they think they want, they think they like
All alike all aboard all fingers on the like one is up when the other Fantastic Four cannot reply
Why? why? why why why  why, why why? Why why why
Why are you leashed like a dog shitting on yourself in front of the neighbours
As relevant as the revolution wasn't televised they revolutionized the televice
They got to revulse our eyes from watching and watching and watching the neighbours
You have nothing for me but, nothing
You make me feel like the Shinkansen at top speed between the two highest mountains reaching for  the Black Sea
Why don't you hate me why you don't talk to me why is your mouth always full
Why do you keep coming why do you listen to me why do you stand for me
Why are you here when I don't want for you to be here
Why you're not here when I want you to be here
Why are you looking at my screen
Why am I looking at a screen
Why am I typing this the way I'm doing it, why a window, why Windows
Why am I hungry but I refuse to eat
Why this bullshit

Are you a furry, why the Fatal Fury, why eviscerate me, oh do you like birds
Oh I truly love birds