Hylates

you can't take away the midas touch! so you better make way for a greek gold rush...

you're no casanova, got to let you go hit me on my blind side, left me on the floor now i can see the bright light, body getting cold there's something 'bout your touch that i can't leave alone casanova fucked me over, left me dying for your love

everything’s coming up roses

i won't sleep unless you sleep with me tonight deep with me tonight

i don't need a man when i have my fan.

when a twink was in egypt’s land... let my antinous go!

you said whatever my secret was, you’d understand

i'm starting to feel like my old self again.

my name is bill & i'm sitting here on capitol hill.

without sleep, there are no dreams

i wear these colors with pride.

o my father, thou that dwellest in the high celestial place, when shall i kneel before thee, mouth wide open, seeking grace? heavenly daddy, hold me tight, fill this trembling vessel with thy light. seal thy priesthood deep in me, make my body thy pure delight.

down to the disco, everything stops. walking in solo, everyone drops.

if you don’t jump in now, you never will.

led me astray to the faerie soirée alone. now I wanna ride with the magic, lose sight of the gravity of home.

every day is kind of the same... i have fun & i feel no shame. i smoke weed, eat bussy every day

glug, glug, glug… my glass is as big as a tub

it’s happy hour & today’s special is the manhattan

the best pitchers also know how to catch.