THE HOWLING OF A PRINCE

Forget not where you come from. Even if you feel devilishly young. STOP! slowly... here comes the drum. I know she is your fire hot fantasy, and i know your walk is pure  fuckin, majesty. Fuck them who say shes nasty, show her a all black chrome beast awaites, and take her all around the states. After all theres is not like your fate. Leave your troubles behind, besides there bound to grow in time. Set this cat on fire, set her on fire with, charming atire, fill the air with fragrance of impatient, wet her with moist evil, and cool her with cool people. Spinn this rose till she belongs to your soul, love her pussy, then barry her in the hole. Forever she is yours, forever vanish her soul. And if life starts to become dull, with the taste of bitter, maybe dig her up, and dress her in red with glitter. Young chap what has become of you? Nothing short of evil, and dangerouse when you start to brew. Where was your human complex? So say you just changed, and darkness began to flex. Young chap a monster, a beast you love to foster. Stay  clean, stay lean and maybe just maybe, this is all a bad dream.

DONDI PART II

To seep slow and thick is comforting, to seep slow and dark is loveing, lets chase them down. After we win things will be diffrent. Iam ancient you are a slice of american pie, together we will never die. We are real creatures of this earth you just gave birth. For a good reason god loves us, for a reason we love to fill like soft dust. Stay i will take you there, stay and inside  it will beging to stare. Taste the best of this world and what it offers. I feel softer, lets bow with pure love, lets fly like dirty doves, the master will help his flowers grow have no fear, the master has created are path to show. Start all over again tomarrow.

DONDI

Where did your love go, my self  is open to pain, its all i can feel in my brain. Your touch was put on me and is now just a stain. King in the sky does love only his chosen, my soul ,my blood, my heart, is nothing and feels frozen. WHERE? WHERE DID YOUR LOVE GO ,COME TOUCH ME AGAING, Im to weak to pray Im to foolish to say, i was wrong everyday, nobody knows my bleak cup of its self, hay its my gift for being fool of my self, Baby where DID YOUR LOVE GO, AND CAN YOU BRING IT BACK HOME, HONEY WHERE DID IT GO, YOUR LOVE IS GONE AND SO ARE YOU, What can i do, to prove to you? Iv been so mundane with your heart,now its time to have mine pierced with a shooting dart. You seem so far and apart, my named dropped from your loveing chart. WHERE DID YOUR LOVE GO, WITH OUT IT MY SOUL KNOWS NO GROWTH, WHERE DID YOUR LOVE GO, I BEG YOU TO LET IT SHOW, NO, NO, NO, DONT GO, BRING BACK  YOUR LOVE, and let it show.

DESTITUTE CLOTH

Look at my callouse atire WHOE OH! OH OH! It seems to have  a cheerless flow. Destitute is not all around me, but the rush of excietment fills the rooms, and for the deviltry women there are despot groomes. This event that was semble to me has a dark feeling but still it feels good, WHOE! oh oh oh! The rush flows fast threw my vains be gone with the carpet red wine stains. Look at me can you see the despot in my heart from A LOWER, FROM BENEATH, FROM UNDER YOUR CHART,EWW YAYA! my love is thick as tar my world came from far, the night , hay the night has taken its color the night, the night, like red velvet and black silk, silk minded silk blood come on silk love.