When thunder rolls around 

Lightning will soon follow 

In a small and crazy town 

A man made his bed of sorrow

Yet was he mad in his adventures

Or simply still searching the clouds

Looking for the one who brings lightning 

Not the one with whom he made solemn vows 

In the rainstorm of crowded thoughts

He searched and searched for more 

Leaving behind his promised rainbow 

In his lustful ventures his groin roared 

What he needed was flashes of fire

Not peaceful romantic streams 

He craved to devour his prey

Not just to make them cream

With a rod so stiff for battle 

He searched for the one unseen 

They hid among the thunder 

Waiting for the lightning beam 

What he saw beyond the clouds 

Was another rod made of power 

Reaching for what called him closer

Lost in this confusing rain shower 

What he needed wasn’t another flower

He needed to feel ravished and sore

Taking what the gods have gifted him

Another man with a delicious sword

So when you hear the thunder rolling 

Soon you’ll see the flash of light 

In this moment another releases 

The hidden desires pulling in the night