I've been to Velvet 9
And It's hard to believe,
That I landed here,
When one night I
Drank an extra beer.
Now I'll never be,
The exact same me,
As what you used
To see.
When I first arrived,
Thought I'd get my "degree"
A hard earned prize,
For a life set free,
My clutch compromised,
With ass in high gear,
Locked up in pain
I asked myself,
"Where's the gain?"
My visions of members,
Were bikers in black,
Boomers so cool trying to scat,
Consciousness guru's,
Who had paid their dues,
People enlightened
Educated and bruised.
Oh let me suck it up,
Let me devour and take sips,
Quite happily from,
Your warm succulent lips,
May Heaven be so sweet,
As Velvet 9's sweeping,
Enlightened back streets.
Yes, I've been to Velvet 9,
By a stroke of good luck,
To intellectually pursue,
My intention to fuck,
Yet here I stay,
For another day,
While lowly I bow,
Being shown how,
Never wanting to be,
The exact same me,
As what I used
To be.
Yeah, I came to Velvet 9,
For all the wrong reasons,
And stayed at Velvet 9,
Now for several seasons,
Not ready to leave yet,
A degree not earned,
So very much more
To live and be learned,
And not always can I see,
It's right here with you,
I long to be.
But with all that said,
Poke me with a pin,
Should you not begin,
To Cum again,
Where my sexy words on sheets
Congregate to meet.
I've been to Velvet 9
To take a look and see,
And I'll never be,
The exact same me,
As what I used to be.
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