Gotta love all those pretty boys, with their shiny guitars
Their shrieking and wailing and crying guitars
Their Gibsons and Fenders and ESPs
Their downtuned and modded electric guitars
Pressed close to their bodies, skin drenched with sweat
Those battered and scratched up electric guitars
Caressed by long fingers with rings and tattoos
Vibrating strings. Sweat, oil and woo. Guitars
know their masters. But they demand love.
Some sleep by their owners, precious guitars.
A struggle of muscle against tension and steel
Rock hard, lithe bodies with electric guitars
Apr 8, 2025
Apr 8, 2025 at 12:45 AM UTC
Gotta love all those pretty boys, with their shiny guitars
Their shrieking and wailing and crying guitars
Their Gibsons and Fenders and ESPs
Their downtuned and modded electric guitars
Pressed close to their bodies, skin drenched with sweat
Those battered and scratched up electric guitars
Caressed by long fingers with rings and tattoos
Vibrating strings. Sweat, oil and woo. Guitars
know their masters. But they demand love.
Some sleep by their owners, precious guitars.
A struggle of muscle against tension and steel
Rock hard, lithe bodies with electric guitars
