oxygender makes sea, oh two:
look at resting nation respiration
an unsung penis in my lung
it wants to get out
my mouth is a girl and a river
and I am the ship shape
collapse the lapse in my lap
dance off my stomach
before I fill it with stranger substance
abuse and baby juice
and push out blood-filled sponge
my erectioneering makes his world
even if he is a she, and she is a boat like me
