Where bad choices make good stories
As he was led to his cell Andy was heard singing:I feel the urge the growing needTo fuck this sinful corpseMy tasks complete the bitch's soulLies raped in demonic lust
Not every day you find a perfectly good corpse, I can see where he would want to take his time making up his mind on what to do...Ed
One thing, no lieEthyl's frigid as an eskimo pieShe's cool in bedHell she oughta beCause Ethyl's deadCold Ethyl, Alice Cooper
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As he was led to his cell Andy was heard singing:
ReplyDeleteI feel the urge the growing need
To fuck this sinful corpse
My tasks complete the bitch's soul
Lies raped in demonic lust
Not every day you find a perfectly good corpse, I can see where he would want to take his time making up his mind on what to do...
ReplyDeleteEd
One thing, no lie
ReplyDeleteEthyl's frigid as an eskimo pie
She's cool in bed
Hell she oughta be
Cause Ethyl's dead
Cold Ethyl, Alice Cooper