The passion for the city
we are on the edge of night...
Fan Pandit
Pray ladies do not be a flutter...
Stash the money and the drugs,
I'm a pimp and I'm the winner...
This cubicle in which I sit
And waste away my day...
Cyber sex is something new.
sex in text what do you do...
WHAT IS A RHYME?
It’s not a lemon or a lime, it loves to be in...
What a funny place to be
I'm afraid its really is not for me...
Right anthing hear i am still think think of...
I came so close, i almost did it,
almost became the terrible monster...
If I had a Ray Gun,
I wouldn't set it for stun...
We're goth, we're the feared!
On your soul we shall dine...
How can she be satisfied
With something so small...