Trans Porn Starring in Your Wet Dreams

To the top 10 states that search for trans porn, ripe with patriotism and redneck rage, dripping with the blood of hate crimes:

You only see us as a tab on PornHub

Not full-fleshed human beings

You only know us

From the clickbait headlines you read

That make all the blood

Rush to your, well, heads

You see us on the streets

Fill your thoughts with filthy fantasies

Get off on us before we even speak

You want to keep us

In the shadows

So that you can have

Your way with us in the dark

I hope you can learn to control

Your tongues and libidos

Your fingers that itch

Behind keyboards

Restless with irresistible lust

Before you quickly click out

And wipe your browser history

Delete your faceless Grindr profiles

Scrub spotless your back seats

So you can take your kids to church

God knows that DL men will kill us

To keep their shameful secrets

And claim trans panic

To defend their crimes of passion

It’s not a sin to be attracted to us

The real abomination is that you can’t

Be honest with yourselves

We’re sick of starring in

Your wet dreams

Just a nighttime fantasy

Only real on the screen

I’m calling for a strike

Walking off scene

Quiet on set!

Call me when you lust after

Our minds, not just our bodies

When you’ve finally finished

The Lament Configuration Box

Of your sexuality

So you stop punishing us

For your pain

Like the sick sadomasochists you are

You've always drilled into my head

That I’m broken and sinful

Call me Pinhead

Take your deep-rooted shame

And bury it deep in

The red thick of your woods

Not in us

Unearth your secret garden

The wilderness you can’t tame

Not our bones

Please…my people are dying

Your wet dream is our nightmare

Your garden is our graveyard

And when you turn off your phone

We don’t exist

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Oh, and don’t worry

Trans people don’t want to

Fuck you anyway

Two pump chump

Divorced Republican trucker

With a thin blue line sticker

So you’ll live another day

Unafflicted by our affection