She has the night. to get her thrills. her sole delight. she'll pop a pill. he's the night. a pagan right. she'll blow a line. don't need a rhyme. She's a backseat lover.
Behind the backyard down in the dust. every night the same old fuss. no cash for trash the painted wall. bursts into flames out of control. You're a creature,.
Her name was Ann Boney. she made history. she was the famous pirate. ill famed for tragedy. . Rebel ladies breaking the rule,. rebel babies take over entering you.