Boychik Castrato from Yeehaw Junction by SLOW GROAN

When I was born a boychik
They wrapped me in blue cloth
Took me home from hospital
9 days surprise they saw

Jewish womens curse
She has to throw a party
Snip they did on my member
Left me with a sorry

When I grew up
I grew up a boychik
Washing a different reflection
Wanted to write my obit

For a dick I never wanted
Rather be sexually confused
Like pleasure when wolf eat rabbit
A fire my passion consumed

I used to have sweet lovers
Who bust my as their man
While androgenously ambiguous
I stumbled out a plan

Fate had me falling into
Garbage can
Lived by my teeth in the den of skram

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