"Sexting w/ Yr Dad ♥" by John Thomas
at the equator
the earth spins 1037 m.p.h.
i spent the morning sexting w/ your Dad
i typed
"damn, i’m gonna finish"
-hit send-
yr Dad responded
"lemme see"
then
"where do u wanna leave it? lulz"
everything comes to an end
and our sun is no exception
sure, our sun has millions of good years left
but its eventual doom is certain
i imagine me & yr Dad in space
i wonder what it's like to cum in zero gravity
absolute zero Dad bukkake?
in 1.1 billion years the sun will become a red giant
and grow larger and hotter
melting all the ice in the world
causing the oceans to boil away
creating a hot and hard planet
yr Dad told me he was so hot and hard
i came all over my phone
and bed
and yr Mom's housecoat
yr Dad likes close-ups of my mouth
yr Dad is obsessed with his giant giraffe neck
in my mouth
i tell yr Dad
using sexuelle verbs
how i intend to finish him
with my mouth
while yr Dad finishes himself
with his hand
thinking about my mouth
i tell yr Dad
about the sun
& how it is likely
our entire existence is random
that we are spinning 1037 m.p.h.
(at the equator)
without reason or meaning
yr Dad tells me to stop being so fucking goth
& send him more pictures of my mouth