Attracted to Dirt

the weight is lifted to pump up high,
while he lives in a feral pig sty,
mess everywhere including his bed,
with tattoos like dirt all over up to his head,
with no hair except a beard on his face,
even the cockroaches can't live in his place,
pumping some more with a weight on his arm,
he goes out on the street to use his charm,
pleasant he is with all the ladies around,
wanting to hear that night a moaning sound,
loving that night but when the morning sun rise,
he reveals his true face being only a disguise,
wanting whoever he got that night to disappear,
maybe its the risk the draws the women near.