His man pecs bounced rent-free in my mind
Zaddylicious mantasticness, boss-level magic in motion
Chest game glistening, so dreamy and manly as hell
Slaying every gay cell of my being
His man muscle masterpiece
Had me mad whipped, wrecked, and finessed

He flexed and I was pec-drunk beyond measure
My whole brain set aflame
Trapped in the tasty trance
Of his treasured, towering world
I was so high on his pec game
100 across the board
Muscle-royal, bonafide sauce-certified

I stayed feenin’ hard for his ****, sculpted chest
Queer-possessed by his unprecedented delectableness
Trapped in a pec trance dreamland
Mad gassed up on his splashalicious attractiveness
He was so pectastic and swoontastic
Majestically prepossessing
I was so boy-crazy to the bone
Enchanted, obsessed, in a mess
Forever reveling in his hot boy heat