My Sperm Is Not Your Enemy

My sperm is not your enemy
In it glistens destiny
Some day you'll appreciate
This acrid, viscose gunk
An agglomerate of goo
Ammonia, bamboo
Condensed milk, runny glue
And eternity!

My sperm is not your enemy
Hold it in your hand
You hold (you know it's true)
The future of man!

Touch it, I invite you!
You're its inspiration and its muse
Taste it, it won't bite you!
It's just a fluid, how could it hurt you?
Oh go ahead, what do you have to lose?

And all the powers of this earth
Choose whom to throw down
But you choose who is born
And all the presidents and kings
May control gold
You control these pearls
I've said it once before, I'll say it once again:

Who controls the sperm of men
Controls the world