Territorial Pissings Lyrics Novels & Stories

What fucking bullshit is the Shit Witch going to throw at me now? “Bum bum bum bum. Painting the roses red. We’re painting the roses red. We dare not stop, or waste a drop. So let the paint be spread. We’re painting the roses reeeed. We’re painting the roses red. Oh, painting the roses red. And many a tear be shed, because we know, they’ll cease to grow. In fact, they’ll soon be dead. NOOOOO… And yet we go ahead, painting the roses red. Painting the roses red. We’re painting the roses red.” A trio of voices sang as I saw shadows of you guess it PLAYING CARDS! “OH FUCK NO! I’ll kill them all!” I clenched my hands into fists, pocketing the watch for the moment.

He answer. "I'm getting red in the face You can call me obsessed It's not your fault that they hover I mean no disrespect.." Peter continues to sing later then I realized the title. Fuck Peter. I know that song. "It's my right to be hellish I still get jealous.." He smirks. "Shut up Li." I snapped. He chuckles and still goes on, "You're too sexy, beautiful And everybody want to taste That's why I still get jealous.." He emphasizes on the word jealous.

'In case I don't live forever, let me tell you now I love you more than you'll ever wrap your head around In case I don't live forever, let me tell you the truth I'm everything that I am because of you' I stopped for a second as I could feel my voice breaking because of how much I wanted to cry. Gab, he moved closer to me and even started slowly patting my arm about his tummy. 'I, I've carried this song in my mind Listen, it's echoing in me But I haven't helped you to hear it We, we've only got so much time I'm pretty sure it would kill me If you didn't know the pieces of me are pieces of you

The beast purred in delight, already falling for the feisty little kitten pinned beneath him. He licked her face, which gained him a disgusted scoff from his mate. He extended his claws and sliced the material of her clothes from the middle and then ripped it off from her small figure. He noted the skip in her heartbeat. The beast had one thing playing in his mind like a record. "MATE~PLEASURE~CLAIM"

facing the door- This hit, that ice cold Michelle Pfeiffer, that white gold This one for them hood girls Them good girls straight masterpieces Stylin', wilin', livin' it up in the city Got Chucks on with Saint Laurent Gotta kiss myself, I'm so pretty I'm too hot (hot damn) Called a police and a fireman I'm too hot (hot damn) Make a dragon wanna retire man I'm too hot (hot damn) Say my name you know who I am

You got mud on your face, you big disgrace Kickin’ your can all over the place singin’ We will, we will rock you We will, we will rock you

“Stop squeaking like a crazy, twisted woman …. oh you already are that !! My apologies” “I am so gonna burn your ass next, Kai. No one’s piss is going to reach that far to extinguish the flame too” “I got a powerful jet down there, brother. Don’t worry, I gotcha bro” “Eww. Stay away from me, Ryder !! And keep your piss to yourself” “Oh Danielle !! I can’t stop pinching your cute cheeks” “You are hurting him, Mom !! Stop it” “I can trade my rascally sons for Danielle !! He is so perfect !”

I play the music before I stand in front of the pole and close my eyes. The beat started airing around the room, collided with the passion spreading out of me and the fire of the music. I slowly touch my legs up to my stomach, up to my chest into the air. I start dancing and admiring the bewildering of the music. “Sick of all these people talking, sick of all this noise, tired of all these cameras flashing, sick of being poised, now my neck is open wide, begging for a fist around it, already choking on my pride, so there's no use crying about it” the lyrics are significant.

"The light's out~ the fans are gone ~ I stay to practice one more song ~ The silence that fills these walls are deafening ~ Was it all a lie? Those cheers that nearly reached the sky. ~ And the bodies that moved at the wave of my hannnnd. ~ And the bodies that moved at the wave of my hannnnnnnd.~ And the bodies that moved at the wave of my HAANNND!~ Goooolden Hysteriaaaa! ~ I reach for you and you all reach for me!~ When I am old and grey~ I'll recall my glory days~ And your voices will sing with me~ In symphony! ~ Goooolden Hysteriaaaaa! Those days we nearly became God! The hearts we struck, The hearts we stole, I don't want to forget it at all.

Wyatt teases. I chuckle. “This does not surprise me.” “So, what’s the problem?” Derrick asks, sitting up a bit with some help from Wyatt. “Well, you see last night… you know that Lil’ Kim song ‘How Many Licks?’” Derrick’s brows knit together as a mask of deep confusion takes over his face. “Um, yeah… and anyone who doesn’t, needs to be evaluated. Why do you ask?” “Well, that line where she says, ‘he ate my pussy from dark till the mornin’?”