Cums for Shove

Lyrics

I toil, Which is to say, Tractor coursing through soil. My home, the bone, his groan Cums for, cums to. That's where he came. My modest, one-room home. He pushed it in And then he pulled it ouch.

No one's to blame A pain that cures.

Out of my quiet, tidy home Cums for, cums to. The roll of aluminum foil Without knocking, without warning. My home, my home, my home. Not a single you-hoo Or a gentle coo-coo Cums for, cums to.

He shoved it in my home Is that a hammer to a nail? Or is it the gale To the sail Is the muscle Inside what's frail?

Who came into push Only yesterday. My home, my home, my home. Push cums for, push comes to. In the morning And in the night

My home within a home Is sullied and sad

Dreary and mad. But somewhere inside It is happy, Happy to open at all. To have a door with hinges That swings this way and that. Crammed with hoses, At some point it closes.

Push comes to shove,  Push wants to,
                      Push needs to,
Push dies of love.    Push loves to cum,
Push cums to shove,   To cum into shove.
Push dies of love.    Push wants to,
                      Push needs to,
Push cums to shove,   Push loves to cum
Push dies of love.    To cum into shove.

Lyrics: Benjamin Weissman

Music: Stephen Prina

Chronology

• Push Comes to Love