Do Behoove The Coat

Uh to the nth more hits than my scree; always sliding down. The sudden intake of breath from the quietly sleeping, when they can see it to steal it to sell it, will that be your new number one? All you dreaming fans. I haven't the urge to fuck every single, but they taught me so well to give in and go along with the double standards and when they benefit you you tend to ride the swell out, but I have to say I do; though I don't get or go along very well; I know it's technically holler, but perfection, is surviving, that and your makeup makers, ergo you, kill a lot of bunnies. What? I'm just saying. Rainbows, puppies, kitty cats, cotton candy and a caliope with non-annoying music. Really, your favorite song? Must be kismet. I know, you don't believe in that. Crepes, craps, rare Kobe beef, Kona for breakfast, a little roulette on the way up to the comped suite for dirty on the way to scary sex, smoking on the balcony after wrapped only in a sheet with it draped behind you, like a superheros. Gay ice.