I know the player. With the slick. Trigger finger. For Her Majesty. Another one. With the. Golden tone voice. And then your fantasy. Another bill. From a killer.
Another blinger with the slick trigger finger for Her Majesty. Another one with the golden tongue poisoning your fantasy. Another bill from a killer turned a thrill into a tragedy.
This light. That shines on me tonight. Turns on. When you wander through my door. . And your friends. Won't see you to the end. I'm sure. But you love them anyhow.