AH, AT THE BORDELLO
I will try to stick this thing with a lance, OK?
One of my very own, something I have, something
I own. Stay still; only in a moment's passing will
you, maybe, later recall. But, as it is, I'd like to
hear some noise - go ahead, it's OK.
-
No one asked a thing as I entered here, by the
way - I mean the place, this corridor. Not that
other one, of yours. Look then, let's come to
terms; I've accepted your bid and already
turned over the money.
-
What is this then? Some crazy Mardi Gras
you want to celebrate? Come down upon my
head then. It's OK, dance away.
No comments:
Post a Comment