flip the mattress

Flip the mattress won't you love?
Who were you thinking of?
You could have put down a towel,
at least that wasn't from your bowels
I'm not sleeping in that it's up to you
to do what it is you gotta do
Hide the evidence, hide the stain
Flip it over and we'll do it again

It would be time to turn it over again but I guess we just forgot
there's only two sides to this thing and a dry spot there is not
there's a moral in this story somewhere, I guess I'll find it soon
until then I'll go to the window and pedestrians I will moon

Flip the mattress won't you love?
But I wouldn't touch it without gloves
I don't know what you were thinking
It must have been the heavy drinking
And I'm sure you'll let me know
whatever it was that inspired your flow
Until you do, I'll keep standing tall
Thinking of your vaginal waterfall

my mother always told me, "son, you can't be afraid to get wet"
but as I sit in a puddle of cum, I doubt this is what she meant
so maybe we should take a rest and let the mattress form a crust
see you tomorrow, same time, same spot, here's some change for the bus