Sunshine On My Asshole Makes Me Happy

Sunshine on my asshole makes me happy

Sunshine where it don't shine makes my ring fry

Sunshine on my pooled cum makes me sappy

Sunshine almost always makes me HIGH

If I had a hard cock you could play with

I'd give you a hard cock jutting your way

If I had an asshole I could sing with

I'd sing a horn song for you today

Cumslime in my asshole makes me sappy

Cumslime where it don't shine makes my tongue tie

Cumslime on my tummy means I'm happy

Cumslime almost always makes me SIGH

If I had a tale that I could waggle

I'd writhe and moan like a slut ass'd bitch

If I had a wish that I could pine for

I'd make a wish for cumslime up my ditch

Cumslime on my shoulder means you're finished

Cumslime in my eyes can make me cry

Cumslime on my bedspread means I'm finished

Cumslime almost all the time makes me high

Cumslime almost always makes me SIGH!

RafaDe (with help from John Denver)

Sorry, everybody for the irregular posts AND for no original work, but my brain is still having some pretty bad headaches, soooo... for now, I'm can only do what I can do...  The doctors think that it is just me needing to adjust to the medication, but, at times it can be quite debilitating.  I hope you find it at least a little entertaining and can find a bit of humor in how I've changed up the essence of a song that is obviously about getting with nature and getting high.  Personally, I'll skip what he had smoke'n up his pie hole and get high on a hard man's frothing cock.  However, I must admit, there was something kinda sexy about him, at least in pictures of him during his early years.  I wouldn't mind bending him over a rock and taking a peak where the sun don't shine on his flapp'n ass!

Enjoy the PICS!!!

Rafa

Ass Scratch Fever

Well, I know why they come by

and boy, the surely do cum!

they're coming for me

and they're cumming so good!

not coming just to see,

they're wanting IT for free!

They give me ass scratch fever

gotta big ol' manly clever

The first time I felt the heat

the boy had such an itch

his ass, a steaming ditch

then became, my little bitch

I went to see my priest

attempted to cool the burn

didn't help in the fucking least

good or evil, I could not discern

They give me ass scratch fever

NOW, I'm a believer

It ain't nothing dangerous

as long as I am safe

I wish that I could change

the fire makes me strange

the assholes start to moan

the boys, wiggle and groan

heats the fire within, begging for my bone

I make the assholes purr

my dick begins to stir

they know they're getting it good

stuffed full of my man wood

they gyrate down below,

lava'd shit begins to flow

they know just where to go

when they need their big dicked man

not just to see, 'cause they know I give IT free

They give me ass scratch fever,

a through and through, ass reliever

RafaDe (with help from Ted Nugent)

Is THAT Rose Still A Rose...?

A rose is a rose

With it's soft, pretty plume

A treat for the nose

With it's petals in bloom

What if I told you, at the heart of the plume,

is not that of a vagina, but the ass of a groom?

What if I told you, the stiff, thorny stalk,

is not that of the stem, but my hard, horny cock?

Is THAT rose still a rose?

Or is it a festering stick, rooted deep within Hell,

where fertilized foulness hardens and grows?

Deeper! Still deeper, into Satin's hot well!

When all has been said, the bees are all dead...

pollinated by flies and guilt laden lies!

If you don't say that you're gay

and you don't act on your pleasure...

when you go before God, your soul naked and bare

are you any less gay?  Is there truly no measure?

God is all knowing...

Sees what you're not showing...

If your soul's filled with lust for that of a man,

DAMN, DAMN, TRIPLE DAMN!

You reap what you're sewing, you know where you're going!

Heaven or bust...? 

Git rid of your lust... be clean, be pure, that's surely a must

If you don't heed, then, please take my lead,

ass slathered in glide...onto Satin's pole, I'm ready to ride!

RafeDe

Just a quick parting thought to gnaw over this beautiful Easter weekend.  I realize not everyone is religious or, necessarily believes in God and Jesus' Resurrection, but it is something that often weighs heavy on my mind, and I wanted to share my thoughts.  I hope that I haven't offended anyone with my beliefs (yesterday or today).  Religion and spirituality is a very personal thing, and, honestly, I truly just hope everyone can, if nothing else, just enjoy the beauty of Spring, as nature wakes from it's restful slumber.  May everyone's spirit awaken with the return of the birds and the re-birth of blooming, sweet smelling flowers.

Bless you all, as you are all beautiful--

Rafa