Pressure

by Wasted Fake Smiles   Jul 13, 2006


Rev it up baby go real fast!
Hurry up now, don't want the feeling to last.
Weird sensations build in my gut,
Make sure the door is locked and shut.

Pressurized feeling, like I'm to pop,
Making my hair a messy mop.
Getting hot in here, turn on the air!
Don't scream aloud, or you'll get the stare.

You can feel it; it's almost done,
One last push, and your up, wasn't that fun?
Sleep for a while, until you feel it again,
With the pressurized feeling, and then you descend.

Finally you’ve made it; your flight is through,
I'm sure the other passengers are relieved too!

:D do you have a dirty mind? lol i was massively bored on my plane ride home today....plz r/c!

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