Holy Shit

Bueno, siendo que mañana es noche buena, mi viejito pascuero personal, alias Edu, me regaló las siguientes maravillas. Nadie las valorará como nosotros; muy pocos, o ninguno, comprendrán qué es lo que están a punto de leer. Al fin y al cabo, es solo una hiperventilación más, de esas de las que mi harem siempre se burla.

Space Dog
So sure
those girls now are in the Navy
those bombs our friends
can't even hurt you now
and hold those tears cause they're still on your side
don't hear the dogs barking
don't say you know
we've gone Andromeda
stood with those girls
before the hair in pairs
it just got nasty
and now those girls are gone



Talula
sugar
sweet love
softly
say goodbye now my baby gotta go
Maybe I'm a happy girl (gun)
Maybe I'm a horny girl (honeydew)
Maybe it's a bad job (about her/ a bad day)
Maybe it's what you are
We are slaves
in here
soft as
children

Tear in your hand

I ain't used

to cumming

You still

sometimes move me

Spark

between cotton balls and xylophones
Ah, I'mt getting older. Took it up yo tou.