Glistening white triangular tooth. Open up a can of tomato juice. . I've got a fang. I've got a fang. I've got a fang. . Girlfriend took me to meet her dad.
Ten miles from nowhere. There's a story that's true. About a fine girl. And a boy just like you. They fell so deeply. But then fell apart. Now they say the same words.
Now Broom, you must now sweep for me. The dust it fills my room. No, John, I will not sweep for you. For I am not your broom. . What nonsense are you speaking, Broom.