I like masturbate

I am a boy, I like masturbate every day I want to die, but what for? I am a boy I like jerking off my boy, okay I always pay my bills, I always score goals. I know I jerk off a lot—I don't give a fuck. They’re ruining my song by walking around. I just whip out my dick and see the boundary of miracles. And everything works out right away—I have it all. I don't have a father—I don't give a fuck about him. Everyone dies, and I will too, but I still don't give a fuck about him; I feel nothing, sense nothing— I'm emotionally numb. Today I’ll get up from my chair, zone out, make some coffee, drink it, and just not give a damn; today I’ll turn the day into a three-day stretch in the span of an hour—because with Beeline, things are going to look great for us. E-e-e I don't have a father—I don't give a fuck about him. Everyone dies, and I will too, but I still don't give a fuck about him; I feel nothing, sense nothing— I'm emotionally numb. I don't have a father—I don't give a fuck about him. Everyone dies, and I will too, but I still don't give a fuck about him; I feel nothing, sense nothing— I'm emotionally numb.