People think that I work out but it's all t'ai chi.
They tied his arms behind his back to teach him how to swim, they put blood in his coffee and milk in his gin.
Dear Pope, send me some hope or a rope.
Teach them about anger, the sin that comes with dawning. Teach them about flowers, and the beauty of forgiveness.
Jealousy endlessly eats through my mind, and jealously endlessly makes me be unkind.
Honey, I'm a cocksucker, what are you?