BAATHHAUS i like boyz

i like boys in bullet proof vests
i like boys with hairy chests
i love my boys when they use their fists
and i'd love you if you never missed
how about a kiss?
oh my boys
i like boys
i like boys who never kiss
i like boys who treat me like shit
i like my boys filled with lies
deadness lives behind their eyes
they love photoshop
they never wanna talk
they eat lots of meat
what fucking boy you callin sweet?
i don't think i'm ever gonna learn
not to play with fire
i like boys climbing rocks and trees
who arch their backs and get scrapes on their knees
boy scout boys merit badges for the cock size
they're tying knots with their tongue
round my ass my thighs
scout master makes me beg for him to fuck me
him pitching tents all night and day makes it not easy
camping trips circle jerks so sleazy
amount of dicks i'm stuffing in me
makes me cottonmouth and queasy
i like boys in running shorts no undies
i like boys rubbing up on me all fuzzies
i like boys pull their pants down
show me jockstraps
so smooth in front and back
grab those rings and give a slap
pound that boy
talking dirty as a stuff him
i like a boy who pushes back
and gives a dirty grin
my balls hanging low
flocking as i mow
lick 'em salty sweet
my boy's favorite treat
i like a boy who pulls me up
makes me sit down on his
cock swapping back and forth
all night flip flopping
flip flopping fucking
flowing feeling frisky
i like a boy who cuddles
if he ain't busy, boys