We met on a Saturday or was it Sunday? Anyway there we were, Queen Katherine and Princess Scarlet, A kettle steaming. I was steaming elsewhere. We talked one by one to convert, More like pervert! ' Over land and sea, your haunting voice '. Pictures of lollipops and septum's, A Goth appeared and disappeared, Like the Blood, adrenalized, whore, With a swat upon her pert behind.
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