I couldn't think of anything as deep as those, probably because I'm stabbing at a couple more "White Heat" slash fics (God, do I love pairing the Merv and Flood...). Instead, I thought of a raucous Roman poem that fits that rather odd pair:
"You order me to get my penis up. A dick's not a finger to be pointed. Whatever you do with words and hands, It's your face that leaves me disjointed."
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"You order me to get my penis up.
A dick's not a finger to be pointed.
Whatever you do with words and hands,
It's your face that leaves me disjointed."
-- Martial
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