i have just gone over the contract, it does seem i am in the wrong…
Just a private dancer! –
Shouting the silent song of lov us three!
The act of life torched lies… Unimaginable hardened,
Swifty cresting moments of lustful desires now so sinfully unique
the toad rod his BMX to court!
i’ve found myself floating within the storm of a midnight
Slipping under our covers… A wish we were hidden away
now as i run throughout… the dark fairview back alleys