Any time of year
Any time of day
Through sleet and snow, rain, and hail
Running until I get sick
Running to get the endorphin-kick

Hurts so good

God, it hurts, but feels so good

A hard day's work in the gym
Lactic acid in my limbs
My face is in a pained contortion
I build my body out of proportion

Your whip tickles my naked skin
All tied up with my head in a bin
You're my mistress
You're my warder
And my cock's never been harder