Slink (Creep)

When you were just a boy
They let your parents decide
How low you would dangle,
Whether your skin would glide.
They changed you forever.
Would they dare touch a girl?
I guess girls are special.
But I say you’re special.

The world’s asleep since so long ago.
Why the hell do we cut down there?
That skin belongs there.

It’s not just that it hurts,
That they didn’t heed your screams –
They cut your healthy body
In a money-making scheme.
And it alters the function
Even when it goes “well.”
Yeah, that skin is special.
I wish I was special.

But I’m hurt deep in my heart and soul.
Why the hell did you cut me there?
That skin belongs there.

(Now I’ll own it.)
We have learned we can restore.
See us tuggin’ it.
We’ll tug, tug, tug, tug it long.
Grow!

Restoring makes me happy.
Gonna grow my skin long.
Restored skin is special.
I’m making me special

Like David’s dink, by Michelangelo.
I got yer turtleneck, right here!
That skin belongs there.
Foreskin belongs there.