Eduardo C. Corral - Ditat Deus lyrics

1 In high school I worked as a bag boy. To prevent shoplifting my boss had me follow the Mexicans and the Native Americans around the grocery store. I was slightly troubled by this. So I only followed the handsome men. 2 I learned how to make love to a man by touching my father. I would unlace his work boots, pull off his socks, & drag my thumbs along the arches of his feet. When he slept I would trace the veins of his neck, blue beneath my fingertip. He would lift me each morning onto the bathroom counter, dot my small palms with dollops of shaving cream so I could lather his face.