Twas pride night and the gender queers
Did dance and frolic on parade.
All oiled’ were the leather men
Their pillow biters
splayed.
Beware the tranny dyke, my girl.
The boobs that choke, the dick that strikes,
Beware the lipstick lez, and shun
the furious diesel dykes.
She took her jellied toy in hand
Long time the TG foe she sought.
So rested she in no man’s land,
And stood awhile in thought.
And, as in Sapphic thought she stood,
The Trannydyke, with eyes aflame,
came sniffing through the girly bar,
came sniffing through the girly bar,
dub-stepping as it came!
One-two, one-two and through and through
Her plastic dong went sploosh and splat.
The Trannydyke lunged on to strike
and feeling poked fell flat.
And, hast thou fucked the Trannydyke?
Come my pillow princess girl.
O gold star day, Callooh!
Callay!
and let your legs unfurl.
Twas pride night and the gender queers
Did dance and frolic on parade.
All oiled’ were the leather men
Their pillow biters
splayed.
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