Everyone wants to be
TTBoy, can’t you see?
No matter if they’re queer
Or just a steer
It just makes them so glad
to feel that they’ve been had
To see one in the buff
they pray they can get rough
The smart can read some prose
before they put him up their nose
No matter how it fits
they come back for more hits
It’s not just the shady lady
or the man named Grady
who wants to spread their legs
to give screams and more loud begs
However proudly it gets shoved
justly before something gets rubbed
One might be long
and provokes a different song
The other might be wide
with so much more to hide
All in all there will be a ball
Attempt to rise and you might fall
TTBoy is a Toy
Filled with love always spreading joy
Whatever your true desire
Can you control an epic empire?
Try not to go too slow or move too fast
Because what good is pleasure with just a wet ass?
The real TTBoy is all class
At times walks on water, not broken glass
Try standing firm – judge for yourself
Grab your brains down below or off the shelf
Makes no difference who you are
Or the time of day when you see, read, or swallow a star