Basement Bliss

In the neon glow, alone in my lair

Keyboard clicks, anime stare

Call of Duty, my digital throne

In this mess, I reign alone

Skin so pale, like lotion's ghost

Pimples dance on this broken host

Haven't seen the outside light

Weeks of darkness, surreal night

In my kingdom, I am the king

Self-love ride, let the pleasure sing

No shower needed, stains so bold

Tales of a troll, stories told

Joy in my zone, in this cluttered space

Streaming deep, no time to waste

Nasty but free, nobody to judge

In my basement, I won't budge

Room is a mess, smell so fierce

Skunk would run, but I don't care

Whiter than cream, my skin's abandoned

Dented headphones, scars branding

Mom's in bed, I stay in my world

Forty years, still unfurled

Living the dream, my own style

Mile-high pile of defile

Joy in my zone, in this cluttered space

Streaming deep, no time to waste

Nasty but free, nobody to judge

In my basement, I won't budge

Telemarketer calls fade away

Thoughts of shame gone astray

Pleasure's my comfort, my secret bliss

Isolation’s kiss

In the shadows, I reside

Proudly dirty, no need to hide

Self-love in my own way

In my basement, I’ll stay