
SLH4F GOES TO THE BATHHOUSE
A sad and lonely human With two towels and no plan Walked into a Brooklyn bathhouse He tried to leave. The doorman said, “You’re already naked emotionally.” [Chorus: Harmonized male vocals with clarinet interjection] A sad and lonely human A sad and lonely human A sad and lonely human …seeking freedom! [Verse 1] He was just looking for the bathroom Or a napkin Or maybe his mother’s voice Telling him he could go home If he didn’t feel sexy tonight. [Verse 2] A jockstrap on the floor said: “Run.” A harness whispered: “Stay.” A man in boots said: “You have the vibe of a deleted tweet.” He nodded. This was the closest he'd come to being understood. [Bridge] He was offered water. He asked for seltzer. They said: “We only have cum.” He said: “Fine, but I’m not swallowing bubbles.” Then choked. Not metaphorically. Someone yelled: “We got a live one!” [Verse 3] A stranger named Calvin Wearing only a cock ring Asked: “Do you want this?” He said: “I don’t know what ‘this’ is.” They said: “Perfect.” [Chorus] A sad and lonely human Clothed in indecision, Tripped over a butt plug And fell into a lap named Vincent. [Bridge: Piano slows, violin sustains harmonic note] Vincent asked, “Do you consent to multiple meanings?” He replied, “I was born under Mercury in retrograde.” [Verse 4: Clarinet and vocals alternate phrases] He didn’t mean to bottom, But the universe said: “You’re overdue.” The sling adjusted its straps Like an invitation Written in another’s spit. [Bridge] Bent over a bench Called “Doubt.” It squeaked in time. The man behind him Spit with force And whispered, “Brace yourself, professor.” [Verse 5] He was pegged by a PhD candidate Who called him “incoherent but brave.” He thanked her. Twice. A cock hit his cheek. He said: “I’m not hungry but thank you.” [Bridge] Someone came on his back And said: “You look like my tax guy.” He replied: “You’re not wrong.” He came. Then apologized. Then sneezed. Someone yelled: “Gesundheit!” He came again. [Verse 6: Spoken lines over klezmer solo instrumentation] He was rimmed while reciting Derrida. He climaxed But forgot to say “amen.” The room paused, Then resumed. His legs shook. His rhythm faltered. A tongue entered him And exited with a whisper: “You taste like avoidance.” [Chorus] A man in leather said: “You’re tighter than a faculty senate.” He cried. Mostly from agreement. [Bridge] The man below him moaned, “What’s your safe word?” He said: “I’m not convinced words are safe.” [Outro] He left Cum-soaked, Soul-wrecked, Hydrated, And Whole. “He came… and came… and came... to terms.” Sad and lonely human seeking freedom... Sad and lonely human.

