This is a song about "Butthole pleasure"

As my work rate beckons to keep on track of pleasure

That's why forever i love seldom and trust never

That's what rains for

And venture for pleasure

And so the muscle flow is something you can't get no muzzel for

Im gettin closer to my closure, murkin you was such a pleasure.

And there's little to be glad for

Loving you is my pleasure

It's like i'm an alien who alienates by the herd, so as far as being heard

But there's no pleasure in being the ender of a life that you once treasured

Im washin off another plate

Of pleasure, jill you did great

And any chick you can screw i can get wetter

I'd rather do business than pleasure

We den turnt it up now it's at the max

Understand my pleasure treasured by such demands