miércoles, 28 de abril de 2010

Monster


Look at him, look at me
That boy is bad
And honestly:
He’s a wolf in disguise.
But I can’t stop staring in those evil eyes.

He licked his lips, said to me.
"Girl you look good enough to eat".
Put his arms around me,
said “Boy now get your paws right off me”.

I wanna Just Dance
But he took me home instead
Uh oh! There was a monster in my bed
We french kissed on a subway train
he tore my clothes right off

He ate my heart, then he ate my brain.

We might’ve fucked not really sure, don’t quite recall,
but something tells me that I’ve seen him, yeah.
That boy is a monster.

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