I've come to lift with you again

Because a man with pectorals heaping

Left his seed from my ass seeping

And the jism that was planted in my brain

Still remains

Within the Pounders silence

.

In pantsless gyms I stimmed alone

Spared no skeet and grew my bone

'Neath the metal of an old squat rack

I dropped my shorts and emptied my ballsack

When my ass was stabbed by the splash of a stalagmite

That split me right

And touched me in the Pounders silence

.

And in that naked gym I saw

Ten thousand inches, maybe more

People stimming without speaking

People lifting without clothing

People growing dongs they hoisted ever bare

No one dared

Disturb the Pounders silence

(https://xoxohth.com/thread.php?thread_id=5464316&forum_id=2#47202707)

If you lift weights wearing clothes

Rear my sword that I might teach you

Take my arse that I might reach you"

But my loads like silent raindrops fell

And echoed in the wells of silence

(https://xoxohth.com/thread.php?thread_id=5464316&forum_id=2#47205759)