. And the human body mysteries. Scoring high in procreation. Got an 'A' in the study of female anatomy. . He thinks about his teacher in his literary class. He's staring at her legs. But he's
). You tell me you hate it. (On the table, on to the floor). You're fascinated. (It's procreation and nothing more) Dance if you want till the dirty is done. 'Cos we're stars in the dead of the night
men for ransom. Stop procreation, chop they cocks off so they can't come. Block off a forty mile radius, bomb your fanbase. Seeds to abnormally born and scorn wit a man's face. Indeed watch the moon
light. Ain't no reason we should be in a fight. No demolition, get to vote. To get to say what you like. Procreation, composition. Already written by themselves. Heck is for the people not believin' in
on the one. We dance together, we overcome. A wake up call to wake up all. Stand up tall, get up and get up, y'all Clap your hands in jubilation, meditation. Recreation, procreation of the mind
