I've been through it all,
seen the good and the bad.
I tasted the sweet nectar of a woman,
but always new something wasn't right.

I sat back and thought for a bit,
and I knew something didn't fit.
There was something I needed to try,
but I didn't know how to quit.

Then you walked in the door,
and my heart skipped a beat.
You looked so good in front of me,
I knew I'd be at your feet.

To see your hardness as I'm on my knees,
all rigid and threatening, inviting me in.
My tongue it can't resist,
to lick and taste your meat.

My transformation is now complete,
I smile as I kneel before you.
This is what I was born to do,
to worship and feel I belong to.