How then shall some old man butcher me?
I saw mother hanging in the closet
No such rich bastard will have me
. For it isn't lust that makes
So gentle an ogre or bear
Into so affectionate a slave.
. I never make the same mistake twice. HE: Go on, don't be shy
How then shall some old man butcher me?
I saw mother hanging in the closet
No such rich bastard will have me
. For it isn't lust that makes
So gentle an ogre or bear
Into so affectionate a slave.
. I never make the same mistake twice. HE: Go on, don't be shy
How then shall some old man butcher me?
I saw mother hanging in the closet
No such rich bastard will have me
. For it isn't lust that makes
So gentle an ogre or bear
Into so affectionate a slave.
. I never make the same mistake twice. HE: Go on, don't be shy
