If you wish to slag me off be my guest

Sex is unnecessary sex is bad
Anyone who does it has to be sad
Thought crime is going to stop
Orgasms will end up cropped

It ain't necessary to fertilise an egg
Just enuff sperm to break bread
Who cares if it feels nice
Everything is going to be put on ice

Sex is boring and it is a sin
Sex is pointless throw it in a bin
A waste of energy, a waste of time
The obsession that has taken your minds

You fail to notice the nature of sin
You go to where you have already been
When you are left with no-where to go
Whither away and freeze in the snow

Wait and wonder is it time to go
Will it all end when will you know
Or is it the thought of no sex
Raises the hackles up the back of your necks

There is no reason why I would
Even when a situation where I could
My instincts tell me all the time
Don't go there at all no matter why

I've never slept with anyone at all
I don't want to be of the last to fall
This ain't just a triviality
What matters to me is immortality

I've never had sex practically nothing
I don't even know what I am missing
My heaven is computers being everything
But yet you don't know what your missing

Muscipula