As we skip through the field
It's a wonderful feeling
And the air on your antlers
Makes your wounds feel like healing
But the abuse still goes
For the bucks who don't like the does
Is it so wrong to find
A stag so appealing
While we're caught in the headlights
Of oppression and hate
I count myself lucky
That I've got my hooven date
'Cause I'm glad you're here for me
'Cause you're more than deer to me
So I'll hold you tight
No don't be scared
There's nothing more divine
Than the love of two cervine
And we'll make it through I swear
They call us queer
'Cause we're both male deer
But it's natural it's not a choice
It's a wonderful feeling
And the air on your antlers
Makes your wounds feel like healing
But the abuse still goes
For the bucks who don't like the does
Is it so wrong to find
A stag so appealing
While we're caught in the headlights
Of oppression and hate
I count myself lucky
That I've got my hooven date
'Cause I'm glad you're here for me
'Cause you're more than deer to me
So I'll hold you tight
No don't be scared
There's nothing more divine
Than the love of two cervine
And we'll make it through I swear
They call us queer
'Cause we're both male deer
But it's natural it's not a choice
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