Todaloo

[NaNaNaaaaa]

Screw you
Up yours
And twisted draws
The day has drawn in
Im sick
Of you
And all you do
The past has faded in
The day is mine
Though not for long
Scurry off
and Too da loo
I need you no more
And your rotten little core
And that's the bottom line truth
The day is done
you're no fun
And I've cried my last for you
So go
Be one
Be done with me
And all you brought was naught

 

[The Whisper Of The Mist]

Sounds kinky. Brought a bunch of knots.

 

[NaNaNaaaaa]

Sounds kinky. Brought a bunch of knots.

How is it kinky? o.o What is wrong with you people, you need to all get a room with a dirty magazine and get it out of your system...geez