An Invitation

Fang

In the corner I see you there
Wired to an electric chair
I run over and jump in your lap
They throw the switch and everything turns black
I invite you to my suicide
I want you to be my bride
There you are in the alleyway
I caught you lookin my way
I started thinking and I started dreaming
My dick got hard and I started craming

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