Creatures Of The Night

Wandering pitiful creatures of the night

their ravenous appetites to devour.

This cargo liner seeking out delight

with no standards ever to lower.

a fickle bitch, an arrogant prick

are dropping panties by the hour

No wonder relationships never stick

compost souls stacked in a rank tower

delicious corset that tell wicked lies

are tricks of trade where shadows reside

the wicked deeds found in hollow eyes

have no place and no soul to hide beside

If you should ever meet such a pussy or dick

be sure to fuck it fast and runaway quick



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