I've oft looked o'er this ridge,
into the abyss, and marveled at its depth.
I've traced its face of rock and tree,
until both fade into vast nothingness.
Then I came so fucking hard,
and shot my hot load into the void so grand.
But not all of it because
some ran down my shaft and got on my hand.
into the abyss, and marveled at its depth.
I've traced its face of rock and tree,
until both fade into vast nothingness.
Then I came so fucking hard,
and shot my hot load into the void so grand.
But not all of it because
some ran down my shaft and got on my hand.