well they don't really want my complete cooperation, take my vodka when they think I need to stop.
I can't control myself because I don't know how. And they hate me for it honestly, I love them all.
So give them, cold, abuse, hours of them stuff
Give them all that they can take and it will never been enough
so give them tour- ture, with my pipe~
grab a towel because it's going to make a mess.
I have strapped all of them to gurneys.
I can brea/ fix them with a bit of proper luck.
The three I have fear me so
But it's really quite alarming cause i love them all so much~!
(love me Da?)
I gave them cold, abuse, centuries of the stuff
I asked them "Take a break" and they say they're never givin up
I gave them torture, with my pipe~
I'm~ the fright-en-ning Rus-si-a!