Bells rang as I prepared evasive manouveres.
I prayed that a bee law. You're not dead? Do I look dead? They will wipe anything that moves. Where you getting the sweet stuff? Who's your supplier? I don't.
I prayed that a bee law. You're not dead? Do I look dead? They will wipe anything that moves. Where you getting the sweet stuff? Who's your supplier? I don't.
If your humanity
Is hard to prove
Drop me an email
And I'll let you through