There's a land where I go that’s both here and there
that's not on a map, yet it exists everywhere.
A land of names with sissy faces,
We create rooms so we can talk, laugh
And scratch each other faces.
Some Sissy’s are just snobs and some are real fun.
And some of them just want to fight everyone.
Sissy’s good and bad they all play a role.
Still each one is unique, but part of the whole.
We can't be heard and can't be seen.
Yet, there it is, right on our screen.
I don't understand this addictive sissy spell,
We
grab, choke, tease and tell.
There is no other place you'll find as much hatred or love.
There is no other community we’d rather be part of
When I feel the urge to lick a lollie, kick some butt, or whine,
I
turn to my computer only to find
Sissy’s from Sissyfight just waiting online.
