Carl
gonna
walk until he found Alaska
or a knife to carve a snare
into a bathroom wall
When a wheelie found his note
that would lead him to her legs
that were lying in her bed
Still calling out for Carl,
oh, where is my love gone?
I'll love Willie, will he love me?
The penis is only really happy
when erected inside the vaginal
propository
Erected in the emptiness of space
outside the vagina
The penis is emaciated,
it's like a booboo,
it is a natural state
It is naturally regarded by society as
obscene and often threatening
Carl found Alaska
on its heels for seven months,
found it amoral
returned to seek his home.
Little did he find when he arrived,
the door was open,
everything was out on the lawn.
Oh, where is my love gone?
She loves Willie,
will she love me?
The world found Alaska,
hunted seals for seven months,
found it amoral,
returned to seek his home.
We are all sexually loaded.
Ready to go off emotionally
as soon as each cause is a
possibility.
Sexual emotion is there inside
your heart.
It is waiting to take a man over,
to interrupt his grammatical ejaculation,
or seek his selfishness
for the first opportunity.
Especially if he is a man
who studies
pornographic magazines and videos,
or suggested pictures.
It is waiting to take over
every woman
with a bad sexual experience,
for every broken love affair
is still inside her.