Gratification is Pressing

Panting in anticipation 

Tension grows forever

Until it can be released 

Ranting and raving 

Invention knows how

Reveal all yearnings 

I will accept no imitation

Purity must represent this pleasure

And it must never cease

Now! Now! Now!

I will not wait

This sensation will not subside

How can I convince you?

Might my will be yours?

Risk is not rewarding 

I do not mean to be foul

But I will not allow your escape

For we both must be gratified 

Relax and understand

Do not discourage my impression

You will feel as good as I

In fact, much much better 

Who can deny being preferred? 

Do only what you feel

Despite my plan

And my demeanor incessant 

Why won't you fuck me? Why?

Satisfaction guaranteed 

My will you deny in confidence

Until you are in need

And our wills redundant