Sexually Frustrated

Not only do roses die, but they suffer;

Oh where does my green grass grow

When no one seems to really know?

Oh my soul is my soul alone

I sigh in roses, yet I suffer

Oh body leave me alone...I am tired

These magical vibrations

Have lost their batteries

And I want the whole world to know

I am sexually frustrated,

I want my peace of mind

But my mind is fluid...

And I am like Silly Putty at this point

To catch the roses would be a slumber

Oh body leave me alone, please

For the whole world is watching me die.