Lotion av Greenskeepers.
I'm looking down the hole, you're looking up at me
You're cold and tired, that is easy to see
Lower the rope to you, a bucket on the line
Your membrane will be soft and smooth,
and your heart will be mine
It rubs the lotion on its skin, or else it gets the hose again
The look inside your eyes drives me from control
Evoking visions of my favourite casserole
And if I eat your heart, I'll also bite your soul
And when I'm done with that, I'll use your skull as a bowl
It rubs the lotion on its skin, or else it gets the hose again
The night is very cold, I'm feeling kind of weak
I think I'll make myself a cap from your right buttocks cheek
And then I will go walking with my little dog
And then I'll bury you underneath a log
It rubs the lotion on its skin, or else it gets the hose again
It rubs the lotion on its skin, or else it gets the hose again
Yes it does, Precious
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