I got to regret right now. Im feelin this.
The air is so cold and null. Im feelin this.
Let me go in his room. Im feelin this.
I love all the things you do. Im feelin this.
Show me the way to bed. Im feelin this.
Show me the way you move. Im feelin this.
Oh it is such a blur. Im feelin this.
I love all the things you do. Im feelin this.
St. John sat on the couch of the Brotherhood Boarding House, reading a book on Pyro Technicians. He threw the book into the air and burned it to a crisp. The book landed on the carpet and a small flame started. Pietro raced downstairs. "What the hell are you doing!" he demanded. "Ah Mate, I was just 'avin a little fun." He said. "Well Todd and Freddy are upstairs and by their moans it sounds like there having fun, go join them!" "Who put you in charge of this house anyway?" St. John asked. "My father-." Pietro started. "Oh yes. It's always about little Pietro's daddy." Pietro walked over to the pile of books St.John had been reading. "You've been reading this for two months; you must be finished by now?" He opened the book and about 12 porno magazines fell out. There was only one problem, the pictures were all of men. "Pyro-. You're Gay?" he asked extremely surprised because he had seen the girls Pyro had brought home on Friday nights.
Fate fell short this time Your smile fades in the summer Place your hand in mine Ill leave when I wanna
St. John blushed as Pietro moved closer and removed his mask. "Hey Mate, what are ya doin?" he asked. "Calm down, Pyro." Pietro said he voice soft and soothing. Pietro leaned forward and kissed St. John on the lips.
Were do we go from here? Turn all the lights down now Smiling from ear to ear. Im feelin this. Our breathing has got to loud. Im feelin this. Show me the bedroom floor. Im feelin this. Show me the bathroom mirror. Im feelin this. Were taken this way to slow. Im feelin this. Take me away from here. Im feelin this.
St. John sat on the couch of the Brotherhood Boarding House, reading a book on Pyro Technicians. He threw the book into the air and burned it to a crisp. The book landed on the carpet and a small flame started. Pietro raced downstairs. "What the hell are you doing!" he demanded. "Ah Mate, I was just 'avin a little fun." He said. "Well Todd and Freddy are upstairs and by their moans it sounds like there having fun, go join them!" "Who put you in charge of this house anyway?" St. John asked. "My father-." Pietro started. "Oh yes. It's always about little Pietro's daddy." Pietro walked over to the pile of books St.John had been reading. "You've been reading this for two months; you must be finished by now?" He opened the book and about 12 porno magazines fell out. There was only one problem, the pictures were all of men. "Pyro-. You're Gay?" he asked extremely surprised because he had seen the girls Pyro had brought home on Friday nights.
Fate fell short this time Your smile fades in the summer Place your hand in mine Ill leave when I wanna
St. John blushed as Pietro moved closer and removed his mask. "Hey Mate, what are ya doin?" he asked. "Calm down, Pyro." Pietro said he voice soft and soothing. Pietro leaned forward and kissed St. John on the lips.
Were do we go from here? Turn all the lights down now Smiling from ear to ear. Im feelin this. Our breathing has got to loud. Im feelin this. Show me the bedroom floor. Im feelin this. Show me the bathroom mirror. Im feelin this. Were taken this way to slow. Im feelin this. Take me away from here. Im feelin this.