The consistent loss of concentration
Constant deliberation in my head
Dealing with so much desperation
Can't control my frequent masturbation
Leading to agonizing frustration
And I blame...

On this day I sit
On this day I wait
An explosion of sick and twisted
The expulsion of moral
Anytime you're in sight
I sit
I wait
I want
An explosion of sick and twisted
The expulsion of moral

Hour hand hits the two
Minute hand strikes 47
A sexual erotic event is on the rise
Uncomfortable moment lays in wait
With so much to contemplate
Unwillingly know my fate

On this day I sit
On this day I wait
An explosion of sick and twisted
The expulsion of moral
Anytime you're in sight
I sit
I wait
I want
An explosion of sick and twisted
The expulsion of moral

Mind completely in the gutter
See the door open wide
Her body is out in front with a stride
Pride is absent as my eyes lock in
Self control invincibly thin
I don't know how I keep my excitement in restraint
Fuck you!

On this day I sit
On this day I wait
An explosion of sick and twisted
The expulsion of moral
Anytime you're in sight
I sit
I wait
I want
An explosion of sick and twisted
The expulsion of moral

An everyday scene
Yet mesmerized by it all
Just not the sight
Walking slowly I see her ass looking fine
But the actions I imagine looking on
Seeping into a subconscious state
Perfect image in my distorted mind

On this day I sit
On this day I wait
An explosion of sick and twisted
The expulsion of moral
Anytime you're in sight
I sit
I wait
I want
An explosion of sick and twisted
The expulsion of moral

Sound of fast moving liquid moistening my face
Rolling down like beats of sweat
Pants and panties around her ankles
Cleaning her up with my tongue
Ever so gently
Thinking wow
Wondering how
As she now sits on the toilet and excretes
A site of beauty that I see
A fantasy moment with a liquid souvenir in my pants