Sex. Sex and sex. Sex sex sex and more sex. Did I mention sex?

Here we have our angry young man embroiled finally in the biochemical forest fire of sexual desire and the biological imperitive. This is the whole reason for living. This is life itself, really, when you think about it. This is raw, honest, real passion just burning like a plasma cutter, cutting through anything and everything in it’s path to get to the ultimate goal.

If you think about it, sex is life. And why do we, as humans, have such disdain for it (with the exception of a small number of enlightened cultures). We call it sin. Imagine that: the one and ONLY thing that we can truly say that if there is a god, he gave to us directly – rapture and ecstasy. But we have labelled it sin, and dirty, and wrong. I have a theory about that – it’s because mankind knew if we didn’t get control of the baser nature of human beings we’d still be eating figs and fucking in trees. Progress could never have happened with unfettered access to sex. People would just be fucking in trees all the time LOL.

But back to our story. The drive and derived pleasure is so intense that it is being deified in the mind of your angry young man. He begins to see it and treat it as a religious experience, one where the souls of the participants “cum together”.

When I wrote this song, I wanted to capture the fury and intensity and wild, untamed yet in perfect control, nature of sex. How’d I do?


Waiting And Waiting Lyrics
by Jerry Boutot

Once put my trust in love
I went through hell and back again
But I’m still searching for someone to take me up to heaven
So when you came along and you turned me on

With that smile on your face that says you feel the same way
I know I can wait, prolonging the fate
And I say that’s OK because all along the way

We are getting closer
To our destiny
Climbing ever higher
Blood pounds the flesh
Still we climb
Trying to get to the fire
Minutes become days
Hours fill the nights
Passion building up
Mounting the desire

Waiting and waiting as the sand in the hourglass is running frightfully low
But a taste of your skin and a kiss from your lips has me waiting and waiting
Forever waiting
Waiting and waiting as hotter and hotter desire and passion burn out of control
If we wait any longer when we cum together
We will explode

Love is a funny thing
Because with all the hurt it brings
We keep on coming back because love is the thing we lack

So when you came along and you turned me on
With that smile on your face that says you feel the same way
I know I can wait – prolonging the fate
And I say that’s OK because all along the way

We are getting closer
To our destiny
Climbing ever higher
Blood pounds the flesh
Still we climb
Trying to get to the fire
Minutes become days
Hours fill the nights
Passion building up
Mounting the desire

By light of moon and stars our bodies intertwine
Life blood racing through our veins
Desire rising to screaming heights
Blazing passion enfolding us and burning as one sweltering fire
And as our bodies become as one
As one become our souls and our minds

Waiting and waiting as the sand in the hourglass is running frightfully low
But a taste of your skin and a kiss from your lips has me waiting and waiting
Forever waiting
Waiting and waiting as hotter and hotter desire and passion burn out of control
If we wait any longer when we cum together
We will explode

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