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