Board Thread:Fun and Games/@comment-29194201-20170104013355/@comment-26318250-20170917120956

Somebody once told me the world is gonna roll me I ain't the sharpest tool in the shed She was looking kind of dumb with her finger and her thumb In the shape of an "L" on her forehead

Well, the years start coming and they don't stop coming Fed to the rules and I hit the ground running Didn't make sense not to live for fun Your brain gets smart but your head gets dumb

So much to do, so much to see So what's wrong with taking the back streets? You'll never know if you don't go You'll never shine if you don't glow

[Chorus:] Hey, now, you're an All Star [Intro] Robbie: "Are you, uh, a real villain?" Bobbie: "Well, uh, technically... nah." Robbie: "Have you ever caught a good guy, like, uh, like a real superhero?" Bobbie: "Nah." Robbie: "Have you ever tried a disguise?" Bobbie: "Nah, nah..." Robbie: "Alright! I can see that I will have to teach you how to be villains!

[Hook] Hey! We are Number One

Look at this photograph Every time I My first day on the Slave Markets by myself; I can not describe how nervous, yet so happy I was! do it makes me laugh How did our eyes get so red? And what the hell is on Joey's head?

And this is where I grew up I was still young, perhaps 13, maybe more - but I remember it all so vividly, the strong bullocks and their massive cocks think the present owner fixed it up I the tiger barely batted an eyelid when the owner began to rub his feline crotch roughly, trying to show me the length and girth of this particular slave's dick. never knew we'd ever went without The second floor is hard for sneaking out

And this is where I the owner slipped two deft fingers into his ready-lubed anus. went to school Most of the time had better things to do Criminal record says I here were two huge bullocks there, black as pitch and the largest creatures I've ever seen - in height and appendage! broke in twice I the beast got down on its knees and began to suck my comparatively-small penis from the side! Heaven! must have done it half a dozen times

I His wonderful bovine lips brushed across my furry young scrotum wonderfully wonder if it's too late Should I But most surprising of all was the creature's ball-sack, it drooped down lower than any other creature's I had ever seen go back and try to graduate? Life's better now than it was back then If I There were many tubes. was them I I felt rough hands on my still child-like chest wouldn't let me in

Oh, oh, oh Oh, god, I Two digits were in me now. I groaned -

Every memory of looking out the back door I that oh-so-sweet-sensitive area between his legs had the photo album spread out on my bedroom floor It's hard to say it, time to say it Goodbye, goodbye. Every memory of walking out the front door I I felt the bulbous, huge, impossible monster-meat pressed up against my quivering anus found the photo of the friend that I I looked over at my feminine looking counterpart, and he couldn't possibly look any more vulnerable than impaled on the end of a mammoth bullock with the fires of lust in his eye! was looking for It's hard to say it, time to say it Goodbye, goodbye.

Remember the old arcade Blew every dollar that we ever made The cops hated us hangin' out They say somebody went and burned it down

We used to listen to the radio And sing along with every song we know We said someday we'd find out how it feels To sing to more than just the steering wheel

Kim's the first girl I kissed I and then I felt it - cum! An impossible amount of it filling me up and over, that warm oozing sticky liquid running down my leg pooling at my feet. was so nervous that I nearly missed She's had a couple of kids since then I I collapsed into my restraints, and when released I fell limp to the floor, my cock red, swollen and angrily looking after the ordeal - sparks of pain shot up my rod when I tried to touch it, it was so sensitive! haven't seen her since god knows when

Oh, oh, oh Oh, god, I his cock a deep, deep red, jutting up into the air like an angry red tower.

Every memory of looking out the back door I Good times were ahead for me and my pet. had the photo album spread out on my bedroom floor It's hard to say it, time to say it Goodbye, goodbye. Every memory of walking out the front door I Much, much later I chose him the name "Bunny". found the photo of the friend that I was looking for It's hard to say it, time to say it Goodbye, goodbye.

I greeting the scents of flesh, oils and exotic spices thrills me miss that town I "I want to buy for pleasure," I stated, feeling ever so grown-up. miss the faces You can't erase You can't replace it I I suckled and slavered on the tip of one of that engorged tip lamely - lips stretching and failing to get over that flared end! miss it now I But no, not yet. I have to do this in an adult way. can't believe it So hard to stay Too hard to leave it

If I my knot was still flared and refused to die down could I I had to break it, bend it to my will, abuse it, love it, care, nurture it, defend it. Mine! I needed it. relive those days I he specialized in obscure and exciting trades know the one thing that would never change

Every memory of looking out the back door I I had to act cool, I sauntered over to the beast slowly, inspecting all the wonderful slaves before it. had the photo album spread out on my bedroom floor It's hard to say it, time to say it Goodbye, goodbye. Every memory of walking out the front door I "No dice," replied Ulapo found the photo of the friend that I was looking for It's hard to say it, time to say it Goodbye, goodbye.

Look at this photograph Every time I it was filling me up in ways that no other concubine could ever have done so before, and it just kept on going! do it makes me laugh Every time I The first time I was there was with my father - I was 5 I think do it makes me…

Hey! We are Number One

Look at this photograph Every time I My first day on the Slave Markets by myself; I can not describe how nervous, yet so happy I was! do it makes me laugh How did our eyes get so red? And what the hell is on Joey's head?

And this is where I grew up I was still young, perhaps 13, maybe more - but I remember it all so vividly, the strong bullocks and their massive cocks think the present owner fixed it up I the tiger barely batted an eyelid when the owner began to rub his feline crotch roughly, trying to show me the length and girth of this particular slave's dick. never knew we'd ever went without The second floor is hard for sneaking out

And this is where I the owner slipped two deft fingers into his ready-lubed anus. went to school Most of the time had better things to do Criminal record says I here were two huge bullocks there, black as pitch and the largest creatures I've ever seen - in height and appendage! broke in twice I the beast got down on its knees and began to suck my comparatively-small penis from the side! Heaven! must have done it half a dozen times

I His wonderful bovine lips brushed across my furry young scrotum wonderfully wonder if it's too late Should I But most surprising of all was the creature's ball-sack, it drooped down lower than any other creature's I had ever seen go back and try to graduate? Life's better now than it was back then If I There were many tubes. was them I I felt rough hands on my still child-like chest wouldn't let me in

Oh, oh, oh Oh, god, I Two digits were in me now. I groaned -

Every memory of looking out the back door I that oh-so-sweet-sensitive area between his legs had the photo album spread out on my bedroom floor It's hard to say it, time to say it Goodbye, goodbye. Every memory of walking out the front door I I felt the bulbous, huge, impossible monster-meat pressed up against my quivering anus found the photo of the friend that I I looked over at my feminine looking counterpart, and he couldn't possibly look any more vulnerable than impaled on the end of a mammoth bullock with the fires of lust in his eye! was looking for It's hard to say it, time to say it Goodbye, goodbye.

Remember the old arcade Blew every dollar that we ever made The cops hated us hangin' out They say somebody went and burned it down

We used to listen to the radio And sing along with every song we know We said someday we'd find out how it feels To sing to more than just the steering wheel

Kim's the first girl I kissed I and then I felt it - cum! An impossible amount of it filling me up and over, that warm oozing sticky liquid running down my leg pooling at my feet. was so nervous that I nearly missed She's had a couple of kids since then I I collapsed into my restraints, and when released I fell limp to the floor, my cock red, swollen and angrily looking after the ordeal - sparks of pain shot up my rod when I tried to touch it, it was so sensitive! haven't seen her since god knows when

Oh, oh, oh Oh, god, I his cock a deep, deep red, jutting up into the air like an angry red tower.

Every memory of looking out the back door I Good times were ahead for me and my pet. had the photo album spread out on my bedroom floor It's hard to say it, time to say it Goodbye, goodbye. Every memory of walking out the front door I Much, much later I chose him the name "Bunny". found the photo of the friend that I was looking for It's hard to say it, time to say it Goodbye, goodbye.

I greeting the scents of flesh, oils and exotic spices thrills me miss that town I "I want to buy for pleasure," I stated, feeling ever so grown-up. miss the faces You can't erase You can't replace it I I suckled and slavered on the tip of one of that engorged tip lamely - lips stretching and failing to get over that flared end! miss it now I But no, not yet. I have to do this in an adult way. can't believe it So hard to stay Too hard to leave it

If I my knot was still flared and refused to die down could I I had to break it, bend it to my will, abuse it, love it, care, nurture it, defend it. Mine! I needed it. relive those days I he specialized in obscure and exciting trades know the one thing that would never change

Every memory of looking out the back door I I had to act cool, I sauntered over to the beast slowly, inspecting all the wonderful slaves before it. had the photo album spread out on my bedroom floor It's hard to say it, time to say it Goodbye, goodbye. Every memory of walking out the front door I "No dice," replied Ulapo found the photo of the friend that I was looking for It's hard to say it, time to say it Goodbye, goodbye.

Look at this photograph Every time I it was filling me up in ways that no other concubine could ever have done so before, and it just kept on going! do it makes me laugh Every time I The first time I was there was with my father - I was 5 I think do it makes me…

[Verse 1] Now listen closely Here's a little lesson in trickery This is going down in history If you wanna be a Villain Number One

Look at this photograph Every time I My first day on the Slave Markets by myself; I can not describe how nervous, yet so happy I was! do it makes me laugh How did our eyes get so red? And what the hell is on Joey's head?

And this is where I grew up I was still young, perhaps 13, maybe more - but I remember it all so vividly, the strong bullocks and their massive cocks think the present owner fixed it up I the tiger barely batted an eyelid when the owner began to rub his feline crotch roughly, trying to show me the length and girth of this particular slave's dick. never knew we'd ever went without The second floor is hard for sneaking out

And this is where I the owner slipped two deft fingers into his ready-lubed anus. went to school Most of the time had better things to do Criminal record says I here were two huge bullocks there, black as pitch and the largest creatures I've ever seen - in height and appendage! broke in twice I the beast got down on its knees and began to suck my comparatively-small penis from the side! Heaven! must have done it half a dozen times

I His wonderful bovine lips brushed across my furry young scrotum wonderfully wonder if it's too late Should I But most surprising of all was the creature's ball-sack, it drooped down lower than any other creature's I had ever seen go back and try to graduate? Life's better now than it was back then If I There were many tubes. was them I I felt rough hands on my still child-like chest wouldn't let me in

Oh, oh, oh Oh, god, I Two digits were in me now. I groaned -

Every memory of looking out the back door I that oh-so-sweet-sensitive area between his legs had the photo album spread out on my bedroom floor It's hard to say it, time to say it Goodbye, goodbye. Every memory of walking out the front door I I felt the bulbous, huge, impossible monster-meat pressed up against my quivering anus found the photo of the friend that I I looked over at my feminine looking counterpart, and he couldn't possibly look any more vulnerable than impaled on the end of a mammoth bullock with the fires of lust in his eye! was looking for It's hard to say it, time to say it Goodbye, goodbye.

Remember the old arcade Blew every dollar that we ever made The cops hated us hangin' out They say somebody went and burned it down

We used to listen to the radio And sing along with every song we know We said someday we'd find out how it feels To sing to more than just the steering wheel

Kim's the first girl I kissed I and then I felt it - cum! An impossible amount of it filling me up and over, that warm oozing sticky liquid running down my leg pooling at my feet. was so nervous that I nearly missed She's had a couple of kids since then I I collapsed into my restraints, and when released I fell limp to the floor, my cock red, swollen and angrily looking after the ordeal - sparks of pain shot up my rod when I tried to touch it, it was so sensitive! haven't seen her since god knows when

Oh, oh, oh Oh, god, I his cock a deep, deep red, jutting up into the air like an angry red tower.

Every memory of looking out the back door I Good times were ahead for me and my pet. had the photo album spread out on my bedroom floor It's hard to say it, time to say it Goodbye, goodbye. Every memory of walking out the front door I Much, much later I chose him the name "Bunny". found the photo of the friend that I was looking for It's hard to say it, time to say it Goodbye, goodbye.

I greeting the scents of flesh, oils and exotic spices thrills me miss that town I "I want to buy for pleasure," I stated, feeling ever so grown-up. miss the faces You can't erase You can't replace it I I suckled and slavered on the tip of one of that engorged tip lamely - lips stretching and failing to get over that flared end! miss it now I But no, not yet. I have to do this in an adult way. can't believe it So hard to stay Too hard to leave it

If I my knot was still flared and refused to die down could I I had to break it, bend it to my will, abuse it, love it, care, nurture it, defend it. Mine! I needed it. relive those days I he specialized in obscure and exciting trades know the one thing that would never change

Every memory of looking out the back door I I had to act cool, I sauntered over to the beast slowly, inspecting all the wonderful slaves before it. had the photo album spread out on my bedroom floor It's hard to say it, time to say it Goodbye, goodbye. Every memory of walking out the front door I "No dice," replied Ulapo found the photo of the friend that I was looking for It's hard to say it, time to say it Goodbye, goodbye.

Look at this photograph Every time I it was filling me up in ways that no other concubine could ever have done so before, and it just kept on going! do it makes me laugh Every time I The first time I was there was with my father - I was 5 I think do it makes me…

You have to chase a superhero on the run Just follow my moves, and sneak around Be careful not to make a sound (Shh) (No, don't touch that!)

[Hook] We are Number One

Look at this photograph Every time I My first day on the Slave Markets by myself; I can not describe how nervous, yet so happy I was! do it makes me laugh How did our eyes get so red? And what the hell is on Joey's head?

And this is where I grew up I was still young, perhaps 13, maybe more - but I remember it all so vividly, the strong bullocks and their massive cocks think the present owner fixed it up I the tiger barely batted an eyelid when the owner began to rub his feline crotch roughly, trying to show me the length and girth of this particular slave's dick. never knew we'd ever went without The second floor is hard for sneaking out

And this is where I the owner slipped two deft fingers into his ready-lubed anus. went to school Most of the time had better things to do Criminal record says I here were two huge bullocks there, black as pitch and the largest creatures I've ever seen - in height and appendage! broke in twice I the beast got down on its knees and began to suck my comparatively-small penis from the side! Heaven! must have done it half a dozen times

I His wonderful bovine lips brushed across my furry young scrotum wonderfully wonder if it's too late Should I But most surprising of all was the creature's ball-sack, it drooped down lower than any other creature's I had ever seen go back and try to graduate? Life's better now than it was back then If I There were many tubes. was them I I felt rough hands on my still child-like chest wouldn't let me in

Oh, oh, oh Oh, god, I Two digits were in me now. I groaned -

Every memory of looking out the back door I that oh-so-sweet-sensitive area between his legs had the photo album spread out on my bedroom floor It's hard to say it, time to say it Goodbye, goodbye. Every memory of walking out the front door I I felt the bulbous, huge, impossible monster-meat pressed up against my quivering anus found the photo of the friend that I I looked over at my feminine looking counterpart, and he couldn't possibly look any more vulnerable than impaled on the end of a mammoth bullock with the fires of lust in his eye! was looking for It's hard to say it, time to say it Goodbye, goodbye.

Remember the old arcade Blew every dollar that we ever made The cops hated us hangin' out They say somebody went and burned it down

We used to listen to the radio And sing along with every song we know We said someday we'd find out how it feels To sing to more than just the steering wheel

Kim's the first girl I kissed I and then I felt it - cum! An impossible amount of it filling me up and over, that warm oozing sticky liquid running down my leg pooling at my feet. was so nervous that I nearly missed She's had a couple of kids since then I I collapsed into my restraints, and when released I fell limp to the floor, my cock red, swollen and angrily looking after the ordeal - sparks of pain shot up my rod when I tried to touch it, it was so sensitive! haven't seen her since god knows when

Oh, oh, oh Oh, god, I his cock a deep, deep red, jutting up into the air like an angry red tower.

Every memory of looking out the back door I Good times were ahead for me and my pet. had the photo album spread out on my bedroom floor It's hard to say it, time to say it Goodbye, goodbye. Every memory of walking out the front door I Much, much later I chose him the name "Bunny". found the photo of the friend that I was looking for It's hard to say it, time to say it Goodbye, goodbye.

I greeting the scents of flesh, oils and exotic spices thrills me miss that town I "I want to buy for pleasure," I stated, feeling ever so grown-up. miss the faces You can't erase You can't replace it I I suckled and slavered on the tip of one of that engorged tip lamely - lips stretching and failing to get over that flared end! miss it now I But no, not yet. I have to do this in an adult way. can't believe it So hard to stay Too hard to leave it

If I my knot was still flared and refused to die down could I I had to break it, bend it to my will, abuse it, love it, care, nurture it, defend it. Mine! I needed it. relive those days I he specialized in obscure and exciting trades know the one thing that would never change

Every memory of looking out the back door I I had to act cool, I sauntered over to the beast slowly, inspecting all the wonderful slaves before it. had the photo album spread out on my bedroom floor It's hard to say it, time to say it Goodbye, goodbye. Every memory of walking out the front door I "No dice," replied Ulapo found the photo of the friend that I was looking for It's hard to say it, time to say it Goodbye, goodbye.

Look at this photograph Every time I it was filling me up in ways that no other concubine could ever have done so before, and it just kept on going! do it makes me laugh Every time I The first time I was there was with my father - I was 5 I think do it makes me…

Hey! We are Number One

Look at this photograph Every time I My first day on the Slave Markets by myself; I can not describe how nervous, yet so happy I was! do it makes me laugh How did our eyes get so red? And what the hell is on Joey's head?

And this is where I grew up I was still young, perhaps 13, maybe more - but I remember it all so vividly, the strong bullocks and their massive cocks think the present owner fixed it up I the tiger barely batted an eyelid when the owner began to rub his feline crotch roughly, trying to show me the length and girth of this particular slave's dick. never knew we'd ever went without The second floor is hard for sneaking out

And this is where I the owner slipped two deft fingers into his ready-lubed anus. went to school Most of the time had better things to do Criminal record says I here were two huge bullocks there, black as pitch and the largest creatures I've ever seen - in height and appendage! broke in twice I the beast got down on its knees and began to suck my comparatively-small penis from the side! Heaven! must have done it half a dozen times

I His wonderful bovine lips brushed across my furry young scrotum wonderfully wonder if it's too late Should I But most surprising of all was the creature's ball-sack, it drooped down lower than any other creature's I had ever seen go back and try to graduate? Life's better now than it was back then If I There were many tubes. was them I I felt rough hands on my still child-like chest wouldn't let me in

Oh, oh, oh Oh, god, I Two digits were in me now. I groaned -

Every memory of looking out the back door I that oh-so-sweet-sensitive area between his legs had the photo album spread out on my bedroom floor It's hard to say it, time to say it Goodbye, goodbye. Every memory of walking out the front door I I felt the bulbous, huge, impossible monster-meat pressed up against my quivering anus found the photo of the friend that I I looked over at my feminine looking counterpart, and he couldn't possibly look any more vulnerable than impaled on the end of a mammoth bullock with the fires of lust in his eye! was looking for It's hard to say it, time to say it Goodbye, goodbye.

Remember the old arcade Blew every dollar that we ever made The cops hated us hangin' out They say somebody went and burned it down

We used to listen to the radio And sing along with every song we know We said someday we'd find out how it feels To sing to more than just the steering wheel

Kim's the first girl I kissed I and then I felt it - cum! An impossible amount of it filling me up and over, that warm oozing sticky liquid running down my leg pooling at my feet. was so nervous that I nearly missed She's had a couple of kids since then I I collapsed into my restraints, and when released I fell limp to the floor, my cock red, swollen and angrily looking after the ordeal - sparks of pain shot up my rod when I tried to touch it, it was so sensitive! haven't seen her since god knows when

Oh, oh, oh Oh, god, I his cock a deep, deep red, jutting up into the air like an angry red tower.

Every memory of looking out the back door I Good times were ahead for me and my pet. had the photo album spread out on my bedroom floor It's hard to say it, time to say it Goodbye, goodbye. Every memory of walking out the front door I Much, much later I chose him the name "Bunny". found the photo of the friend that I was looking for It's hard to say it, time to say it Goodbye, goodbye.

I greeting the scents of flesh, oils and exotic spices thrills me miss that town I "I want to buy for pleasure," I stated, feeling ever so grown-up. miss the faces You can't erase You can't replace it I I suckled and slavered on the tip of one of that engorged tip lamely - lips stretching and failing to get over that flared end! miss it now I But no, not yet. I have to do this in an adult way. can't believe it So hard to stay Too hard to leave it

If I my knot was still flared and refused to die down could I I had to break it, bend it to my will, abuse it, love it, care, nurture it, defend it. Mine! I needed it. relive those days I he specialized in obscure and exciting trades know the one thing that would never change

Every memory of looking out the back door I I had to act cool, I sauntered over to the beast slowly, inspecting all the wonderful slaves before it. had the photo album spread out on my bedroom floor It's hard to say it, time to say it Goodbye, goodbye. Every memory of walking out the front door I "No dice," replied Ulapo found the photo of the friend that I was looking for It's hard to say it, time to say it Goodbye, goodbye.

Look at this photograph Every time I it was filling me up in ways that no other concubine could ever have done so before, and it just kept on going! do it makes me laugh Every time I The first time I was there was with my father - I was 5 I think do it makes me…

We are Number One

Look at this photograph Every time I My first day on the Slave Markets by myself; I can not describe how nervous, yet so happy I was! do it makes me laugh How did our eyes get so red? And what the hell is on Joey's head?

And this is where I grew up I was still young, perhaps 13, maybe more - but I remember it all so vividly, the strong bullocks and their massive cocks think the present owner fixed it up I the tiger barely batted an eyelid when the owner began to rub his feline crotch roughly, trying to show me the length and girth of this particular slave's dick. never knew we'd ever went without The second floor is hard for sneaking out

And this is where I the owner slipped two deft fingers into his ready-lubed anus. went to school Most of the time had better things to do Criminal record says I here were two huge bullocks there, black as pitch and the largest creatures I've ever seen - in height and appendage! broke in twice I the beast got down on its knees and began to suck my comparatively-small penis from the side! Heaven! must have done it half a dozen times

I His wonderful bovine lips brushed across my furry young scrotum wonderfully wonder if it's too late Should I But most surprising of all was the creature's ball-sack, it drooped down lower than any other creature's I had ever seen go back and try to graduate? Life's better now than it was back then If I There were many tubes. was them I I felt rough hands on my still child-like chest wouldn't let me in

Oh, oh, oh Oh, god, I Two digits were in me now. I groaned -

Every memory of looking out the back door I that oh-so-sweet-sensitive area between his legs had the photo album spread out on my bedroom floor It's hard to say it, time to say it Goodbye, goodbye. Every memory of walking out the front door I I felt the bulbous, huge, impossible monster-meat pressed up against my quivering anus found the photo of the friend that I I looked over at my feminine looking counterpart, and he couldn't possibly look any more vulnerable than impaled on the end of a mammoth bullock with the fires of lust in his eye! was looking for It's hard to say it, time to say it Goodbye, goodbye.

Remember the old arcade Blew every dollar that we ever made The cops hated us hangin' out They say somebody went and burned it down

We used to listen to the radio And sing along with every song we know We said someday we'd find out how it feels To sing to more than just the steering wheel

Kim's the first girl I kissed I and then I felt it - cum! An impossible amount of it filling me up and over, that warm oozing sticky liquid running down my leg pooling at my feet. was so nervous that I nearly missed She's had a couple of kids since then I I collapsed into my restraints, and when released I fell limp to the floor, my cock red, swollen and angrily looking after the ordeal - sparks of pain shot up my rod when I tried to touch it, it was so sensitive! haven't seen her since god knows when

Oh, oh, oh Oh, god, I his cock a deep, deep red, jutting up into the air like an angry red tower.

Every memory of looking out the back door I Good times were ahead for me and my pet. had the photo album spread out on my bedroom floor It's hard to say it, time to say it Goodbye, goodbye. Every memory of walking out the front door I Much, much later I chose him the name "Bunny". found the photo of the friend that I was looking for It's hard to say it, time to say it Goodbye, goodbye.

I greeting the scents of flesh, oils and exotic spices thrills me miss that town I "I want to buy for pleasure," I stated, feeling ever so grown-up. miss the faces You can't erase You can't replace it I I suckled and slavered on the tip of one of that engorged tip lamely - lips stretching and failing to get over that flared end! miss it now I But no, not yet. I have to do this in an adult way. can't believe it So hard to stay Too hard to leave it

If I my knot was still flared and refused to die down could I I had to break it, bend it to my will, abuse it, love it, care, nurture it, defend it. Mine! I needed it. relive those days I he specialized in obscure and exciting trades know the one thing that would never change

Every memory of looking out the back door I I had to act cool, I sauntered over to the beast slowly, inspecting all the wonderful slaves before it. had the photo album spread out on my bedroom floor It's hard to say it, time to say it Goodbye, goodbye. Every memory of walking out the front door I "No dice," replied Ulapo found the photo of the friend that I was looking for It's hard to say it, time to say it Goodbye, goodbye.

Look at this photograph Every time I it was filling me up in ways that no other concubine could ever have done so before, and it just kept on going! do it makes me laugh Every time I The first time I was there was with my father - I was 5 I think do it makes me…

[Verse 2] Ha ha ha Now look at this net, that I just found When I say go, be ready to throw Go! (Throw it on him, not me!) (Ugh, let's try something else) Now watch and learn, here's the deal He'll slip and slide on this banana peel! (Ha ha ha, gasp! what are you doing!?)

[Outro] Ba-ba-biddly-ba-ba-ba-ba, ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba We are Number One

Look at this photograph Every time I My first day on the Slave Markets by myself; I can not describe how nervous, yet so happy I was! do it makes me laugh How did our eyes get so red? And what the hell is on Joey's head?

And this is where I grew up I was still young, perhaps 13, maybe more - but I remember it all so vividly, the strong bullocks and their massive cocks think the present owner fixed it up I the tiger barely batted an eyelid when the owner began to rub his feline crotch roughly, trying to show me the length and girth of this particular slave's dick. never knew we'd ever went without The second floor is hard for sneaking out

And this is where I the owner slipped two deft fingers into his ready-lubed anus. went to school Most of the time had better things to do Criminal record says I here were two huge bullocks there, black as pitch and the largest creatures I've ever seen - in height and appendage! broke in twice I the beast got down on its knees and began to suck my comparatively-small penis from the side! Heaven! must have done it half a dozen times

I His wonderful bovine lips brushed across my furry young scrotum wonderfully wonder if it's too late Should I But most surprising of all was the creature's ball-sack, it drooped down lower than any other creature's I had ever seen go back and try to graduate? Life's better now than it was back then If I There were many tubes. was them I I felt rough hands on my still child-like chest wouldn't let me in

Oh, oh, oh Oh, god, I Two digits were in me now. I groaned -

Every memory of looking out the back door I that oh-so-sweet-sensitive area between his legs had the photo album spread out on my bedroom floor It's hard to say it, time to say it Goodbye, goodbye. Every memory of walking out the front door I I felt the bulbous, huge, impossible monster-meat pressed up against my quivering anus found the photo of the friend that I I looked over at my feminine looking counterpart, and he couldn't possibly look any more vulnerable than impaled on the end of a mammoth bullock with the fires of lust in his eye! was looking for It's hard to say it, time to say it Goodbye, goodbye.

Remember the old arcade Blew every dollar that we ever made The cops hated us hangin' out They say somebody went and burned it down

We used to listen to the radio And sing along with every song we know We said someday we'd find out how it feels To sing to more than just the steering wheel

Kim's the first girl I kissed I and then I felt it - cum! An impossible amount of it filling me up and over, that warm oozing sticky liquid running down my leg pooling at my feet. was so nervous that I nearly missed She's had a couple of kids since then I I collapsed into my restraints, and when released I fell limp to the floor, my cock red, swollen and angrily looking after the ordeal - sparks of pain shot up my rod when I tried to touch it, it was so sensitive! haven't seen her since god knows when

Oh, oh, oh Oh, god, I his cock a deep, deep red, jutting up into the air like an angry red tower.

Every memory of looking out the back door I Good times were ahead for me and my pet. had the photo album spread out on my bedroom floor It's hard to say it, time to say it Goodbye, goodbye. Every memory of walking out the front door I Much, much later I chose him the name "Bunny". found the photo of the friend that I was looking for It's hard to say it, time to say it Goodbye, goodbye.

I greeting the scents of flesh, oils and exotic spices thrills me miss that town I "I want to buy for pleasure," I stated, feeling ever so grown-up. miss the faces You can't erase You can't replace it I I suckled and slavered on the tip of one of that engorged tip lamely - lips stretching and failing to get over that flared end! miss it now I But no, not yet. I have to do this in an adult way. can't believe it So hard to stay Too hard to leave it

If I my knot was still flared and refused to die down could I I had to break it, bend it to my will, abuse it, love it, care, nurture it, defend it. Mine! I needed it. relive those days I he specialized in obscure and exciting trades know the one thing that would never change

Every memory of looking out the back door I I had to act cool, I sauntered over to the beast slowly, inspecting all the wonderful slaves before it. had the photo album spread out on my bedroom floor It's hard to say it, time to say it Goodbye, goodbye. Every memory of walking out the front door I "No dice," replied Ulapo found the photo of the friend that I was looking for It's hard to say it, time to say it Goodbye, goodbye.

Look at this photograph Every time I it was filling me up in ways that no other concubine could ever have done so before, and it just kept on going! do it makes me laugh Every time I The first time I was there was with my father - I was 5 I think do it makes me…

Hey! Ba-ba-biddly-ba-ba-ba-ba, ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba We are Number One

Look at this photograph Every time I My first day on the Slave Markets by myself; I can not describe how nervous, yet so happy I was! do it makes me laugh How did our eyes get so red? And what the hell is on Joey's head?

And this is where I grew up I was still young, perhaps 13, maybe more - but I remember it all so vividly, the strong bullocks and their massive cocks think the present owner fixed it up I the tiger barely batted an eyelid when the owner began to rub his feline crotch roughly, trying to show me the length and girth of this particular slave's dick. never knew we'd ever went without The second floor is hard for sneaking out

And this is where I the owner slipped two deft fingers into his ready-lubed anus. went to school Most of the time had better things to do Criminal record says I here were two huge bullocks there, black as pitch and the largest creatures I've ever seen - in height and appendage! broke in twice I the beast got down on its knees and began to suck my comparatively-small penis from the side! Heaven! must have done it half a dozen times

I His wonderful bovine lips brushed across my furry young scrotum wonderfully wonder if it's too late Should I But most surprising of all was the creature's ball-sack, it drooped down lower than any other creature's I had ever seen go back and try to graduate? Life's better now than it was back then If I There were many tubes. was them I I felt rough hands on my still child-like chest wouldn't let me in

Oh, oh, oh Oh, god, I Two digits were in me now. I groaned -

Every memory of looking out the back door I that oh-so-sweet-sensitive area between his legs had the photo album spread out on my bedroom floor It's hard to say it, time to say it Goodbye, goodbye. Every memory of walking out the front door I I felt the bulbous, huge, impossible monster-meat pressed up against my quivering anus found the photo of the friend that I I looked over at my feminine looking counterpart, and he couldn't possibly look any more vulnerable than impaled on the end of a mammoth bullock with the fires of lust in his eye! was looking for It's hard to say it, time to say it Goodbye, goodbye.

Remember the old arcade Blew every dollar that we ever made The cops hated us hangin' out They say somebody went and burned it down

We used to listen to the radio And sing along with every song we know We said someday we'd find out how it feels To sing to more than just the steering wheel

Kim's the first girl I kissed I and then I felt it - cum! An impossible amount of it filling me up and over, that warm oozing sticky liquid running down my leg pooling at my feet. was so nervous that I nearly missed She's had a couple of kids since then I I collapsed into my restraints, and when released I fell limp to the floor, my cock red, swollen and angrily looking after the ordeal - sparks of pain shot up my rod when I tried to touch it, it was so sensitive! haven't seen her since god knows when

Oh, oh, oh Oh, god, I his cock a deep, deep red, jutting up into the air like an angry red tower.

Every memory of looking out the back door I Good times were ahead for me and my pet. had the photo album spread out on my bedroom floor It's hard to say it, time to say it Goodbye, goodbye. Every memory of walking out the front door I Much, much later I chose him the name "Bunny". found the photo of the friend that I was looking for It's hard to say it, time to say it Goodbye, goodbye.

I greeting the scents of flesh, oils and exotic spices thrills me miss that town I "I want to buy for pleasure," I stated, feeling ever so grown-up. miss the faces You can't erase You can't replace it I I suckled and slavered on the tip of one of that engorged tip lamely - lips stretching and failing to get over that flared end! miss it now I But no, not yet. I have to do this in an adult way. can't believe it So hard to stay Too hard to leave it

If I my knot was still flared and refused to die down could I I had to break it, bend it to my will, abuse it, love it, care, nurture it, defend it. Mine! I needed it. relive those days I he specialized in obscure and exciting trades know the one thing that would never change

Every memory of looking out the back door I I had to act cool, I sauntered over to the beast slowly, inspecting all the wonderful slaves before it. had the photo album spread out on my bedroom floor It's hard to say it, time to say it Goodbye, goodbye. Every memory of walking out the front door I "No dice," replied Ulapo found the photo of the friend that I was looking for It's hard to say it, time to say it Goodbye, goodbye.

Look at this photograph Every time I it was filling me up in ways that no other concubine could ever have done so before, and it just kept on going! do it makes me laugh Every time I The first time I was there was with my father - I was 5 I think do it makes me…

Ba-ba-biddly-ba-ba-ba-ba, ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba We are Number One

Look at this photograph Every time I My first day on the Slave Markets by myself; I can not describe how nervous, yet so happy I was! do it makes me laugh How did our eyes get so red? And what the hell is on Joey's head?

And this is where I grew up I was still young, perhaps 13, maybe more - but I remember it all so vividly, the strong bullocks and their massive cocks think the present owner fixed it up I the tiger barely batted an eyelid when the owner began to rub his feline crotch roughly, trying to show me the length and girth of this particular slave's dick. never knew we'd ever went without The second floor is hard for sneaking out

And this is where I the owner slipped two deft fingers into his ready-lubed anus. went to school Most of the time had better things to do Criminal record says I here were two huge bullocks there, black as pitch and the largest creatures I've ever seen - in height and appendage! broke in twice I the beast got down on its knees and began to suck my comparatively-small penis from the side! Heaven! must have done it half a dozen times

I His wonderful bovine lips brushed across my furry young scrotum wonderfully wonder if it's too late Should I But most surprising of all was the creature's ball-sack, it drooped down lower than any other creature's I had ever seen go back and try to graduate? Life's better now than it was back then If I There were many tubes. was them I I felt rough hands on my still child-like chest wouldn't let me in

Oh, oh, oh Oh, god, I Two digits were in me now. I groaned -

Every memory of looking out the back door I that oh-so-sweet-sensitive area between his legs had the photo album spread out on my bedroom floor It's hard to say it, time to say it Goodbye, goodbye. Every memory of walking out the front door I I felt the bulbous, huge, impossible monster-meat pressed up against my quivering anus found the photo of the friend that I I looked over at my feminine looking counterpart, and he couldn't possibly look any more vulnerable than impaled on the end of a mammoth bullock with the fires of lust in his eye! was looking for It's hard to say it, time to say it Goodbye, goodbye.

Remember the old arcade Blew every dollar that we ever made The cops hated us hangin' out They say somebody went and burned it down

We used to listen to the radio And sing along with every song we know We said someday we'd find out how it feels To sing to more than just the steering wheel

Kim's the first girl I kissed I and then I felt it - cum! An impossible amount of it filling me up and over, that warm oozing sticky liquid running down my leg pooling at my feet. was so nervous that I nearly missed She's had a couple of kids since then I I collapsed into my restraints, and when released I fell limp to the floor, my cock red, swollen and angrily looking after the ordeal - sparks of pain shot up my rod when I tried to touch it, it was so sensitive! haven't seen her since god knows when

Oh, oh, oh Oh, god, I his cock a deep, deep red, jutting up into the air like an angry red tower.

Every memory of looking out the back door I Good times were ahead for me and my pet. had the photo album spread out on my bedroom floor It's hard to say it, time to say it Goodbye, goodbye. Every memory of walking out the front door I Much, much later I chose him the name "Bunny". found the photo of the friend that I was looking for It's hard to say it, time to say it Goodbye, goodbye.

I greeting the scents of flesh, oils and exotic spices thrills me miss that town I "I want to buy for pleasure," I stated, feeling ever so grown-up. miss the faces You can't erase You can't replace it I I suckled and slavered on the tip of one of that engorged tip lamely - lips stretching and failing to get over that flared end! miss it now I But no, not yet. I have to do this in an adult way. can't believe it So hard to stay Too hard to leave it

If I my knot was still flared and refused to die down could I I had to break it, bend it to my will, abuse it, love it, care, nurture it, defend it. Mine! I needed it. relive those days I he specialized in obscure and exciting trades know the one thing that would never change

Every memory of looking out the back door I I had to act cool, I sauntered over to the beast slowly, inspecting all the wonderful slaves before it. had the photo album spread out on my bedroom floor It's hard to say it, time to say it Goodbye, goodbye. Every memory of walking out the front door I "No dice," replied Ulapo found the photo of the friend that I was looking for It's hard to say it, time to say it Goodbye, goodbye.

Look at this photograph Every time I it was filling me up in ways that no other concubine could ever have done so before, and it just kept on going! do it makes me laugh Every time I The first time I was there was with my father - I was 5 I think do it makes me…

Hey! Ba-ba-biddly-ba-ba-ba-ba, ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba We are Number One

Look at this photograph Every time I My first day on the Slave Markets by myself; I can not describe how nervous, yet so happy I was! do it makes me laugh How did our eyes get so red? And what the hell is on Joey's head?

And this is where I grew up I was still young, perhaps 13, maybe more - but I remember it all so vividly, the strong bullocks and their massive cocks think the present owner fixed it up I the tiger barely batted an eyelid when the owner began to rub his feline crotch roughly, trying to show me the length and girth of this particular slave's dick. never knew we'd ever went without The second floor is hard for sneaking out

And this is where I the owner slipped two deft fingers into his ready-lubed anus. went to school Most of the time had better things to do Criminal record says I here were two huge bullocks there, black as pitch and the largest creatures I've ever seen - in height and appendage! broke in twice I the beast got down on its knees and began to suck my comparatively-small penis from the side! Heaven! must have done it half a dozen times

I His wonderful bovine lips brushed across my furry young scrotum wonderfully wonder if it's too late Should I But most surprising of all was the creature's ball-sack, it drooped down lower than any other creature's I had ever seen go back and try to graduate? Life's better now than it was back then If I There were many tubes. was them I I felt rough hands on my still child-like chest wouldn't let me in

Oh, oh, oh Oh, god, I Two digits were in me now. I groaned -

Every memory of looking out the back door I that oh-so-sweet-sensitive area between his legs had the photo album spread out on my bedroom floor It's hard to say it, time to say it Goodbye, goodbye. Every memory of walking out the front door I I felt the bulbous, huge, impossible monster-meat pressed up against my quivering anus found the photo of the friend that I I looked over at my feminine looking counterpart, and he couldn't possibly look any more vulnerable than impaled on the end of a mammoth bullock with the fires of lust in his eye! was looking for It's hard to say it, time to say it Goodbye, goodbye.

Remember the old arcade Blew every dollar that we ever made The cops hated us hangin' out They say somebody went and burned it down

We used to listen to the radio And sing along with every song we know We said someday we'd find out how it feels To sing to more than just the steering wheel

Kim's the first girl I kissed I and then I felt it - cum! An impossible amount of it filling me up and over, that warm oozing sticky liquid running down my leg pooling at my feet. was so nervous that I nearly missed She's had a couple of kids since then I I collapsed into my restraints, and when released I fell limp to the floor, my cock red, swollen and angrily looking after the ordeal - sparks of pain shot up my rod when I tried to touch it, it was so sensitive! haven't seen her since god knows when

Oh, oh, oh Oh, god, I his cock a deep, deep red, jutting up into the air like an angry red tower.

Every memory of looking out the back door I Good times were ahead for me and my pet. had the photo album spread out on my bedroom floor It's hard to say it, time to say it Goodbye, goodbye. Every memory of walking out the front door I Much, much later I chose him the name "Bunny". found the photo of the friend that I was looking for It's hard to say it, time to say it Goodbye, goodbye.

I greeting the scents of flesh, oils and exotic spices thrills me miss that town I "I want to buy for pleasure," I stated, feeling ever so grown-up. miss the faces You can't erase You can't replace it I I suckled and slavered on the tip of one of that engorged tip lamely - lips stretching and failing to get over that flared end! miss it now I But no, not yet. I have to do this in an adult way. can't believe it So hard to stay Too hard to leave it

If I my knot was still flared and refused to die down could I I had to break it, bend it to my will, abuse it, love it, care, nurture it, defend it. Mine! I needed it. relive those days I he specialized in obscure and exciting trades know the one thing that would never change

Every memory of looking out the back door I I had to act cool, I sauntered over to the beast slowly, inspecting all the wonderful slaves before it. had the photo album spread out on my bedroom floor It's hard to say it, time to say it Goodbye, goodbye. Every memory of walking out the front door I "No dice," replied Ulapo found the photo of the friend that I was looking for It's hard to say it, time to say it Goodbye, goodbye.

Look at this photograph Every time I it was filling me up in ways that no other concubine could ever have done so before, and it just kept on going! do it makes me laugh Every time I The first time I was there was with my father - I was 5 I think do it makes me…

Hey! Hey! , get your game on, go play Hey, now, you're a Rock Star [Intro] Robbie: "Are you, uh, a real villain?" Bobbie: "Well, uh, technically... nah." Robbie: "Have you ever caught a good guy, like, uh, like a real superhero?" Bobbie: "Nah." Robbie: "Have you ever tried a disguise?" Bobbie: "Nah, nah..." Robbie: "Alright! I can see that I will have to teach you how to be villains!

[Hook] Hey! We are Number One

Look at this photograph Every time I My first day on the Slave Markets by myself; I can not describe how nervous, yet so happy I was! do it makes me laugh How did our eyes get so red? And what the hell is on Joey's head?

And this is where I grew up I was still young, perhaps 13, maybe more - but I remember it all so vividly, the strong bullocks and their massive cocks think the present owner fixed it up I the tiger barely batted an eyelid when the owner began to rub his feline crotch roughly, trying to show me the length and girth of this particular slave's dick. never knew we'd ever went without The second floor is hard for sneaking out

And this is where I the owner slipped two deft fingers into his ready-lubed anus. went to school Most of the time had better things to do Criminal record says I here were two huge bullocks there, black as pitch and the largest creatures I've ever seen - in height and appendage! broke in twice I the beast got down on its knees and began to suck my comparatively-small penis from the side! Heaven! must have done it half a dozen times

I His wonderful bovine lips brushed across my furry young scrotum wonderfully wonder if it's too late Should I But most surprising of all was the creature's ball-sack, it drooped down lower than any other creature's I had ever seen go back and try to graduate? Life's better now than it was back then If I There were many tubes. was them I I felt rough hands on my still child-like chest wouldn't let me in

Oh, oh, oh Oh, god, I Two digits were in me now. I groaned -

Every memory of looking out the back door I that oh-so-sweet-sensitive area between his legs had the photo album spread out on my bedroom floor It's hard to say it, time to say it Goodbye, goodbye. Every memory of walking out the front door I I felt the bulbous, huge, impossible monster-meat pressed up against my quivering anus found the photo of the friend that I I looked over at my feminine looking counterpart, and he couldn't possibly look any more vulnerable than impaled on the end of a mammoth bullock with the fires of lust in his eye! was looking for It's hard to say it, time to say it Goodbye, goodbye.

Remember the old arcade Blew every dollar that we ever made The cops hated us hangin' out They say somebody went and burned it down

We used to listen to the radio And sing along with every song we know We said someday we'd find out how it feels To sing to more than just the steering wheel

Kim's the first girl I kissed I and then I felt it - cum! An impossible amount of it filling me up and over, that warm oozing sticky liquid running down my leg pooling at my feet. was so nervous that I nearly missed She's had a couple of kids since then I I collapsed into my restraints, and when released I fell limp to the floor, my cock red, swollen and angrily looking after the ordeal - sparks of pain shot up my rod when I tried to touch it, it was so sensitive! haven't seen her since god knows when

Oh, oh, oh Oh, god, I his cock a deep, deep red, jutting up into the air like an angry red tower.

Every memory of looking out the back door I Good times were ahead for me and my pet. had the photo album spread out on my bedroom floor It's hard to say it, time to say it Goodbye, goodbye. Every memory of walking out the front door I Much, much later I chose him the name "Bunny". found the photo of the friend that I was looking for It's hard to say it, time to say it Goodbye, goodbye.

I greeting the scents of flesh, oils and exotic spices thrills me miss that town I "I want to buy for pleasure," I stated, feeling ever so grown-up. miss the faces You can't erase You can't replace it I I suckled and slavered on the tip of one of that engorged tip lamely - lips stretching and failing to get over that flared end! miss it now I But no, not yet. I have to do this in an adult way. can't believe it So hard to stay Too hard to leave it

If I my knot was still flared and refused to die down could I I had to break it, bend it to my will, abuse it, love it, care, nurture it, defend it. Mine! I needed it. relive those days I he specialized in obscure and exciting trades know the one thing that would never change

Every memory of looking out the back door I I had to act cool, I sauntered over to the beast slowly, inspecting all the wonderful slaves before it. had the photo album spread out on my bedroom floor It's hard to say it, time to say it Goodbye, goodbye. Every memory of walking out the front door I "No dice," replied Ulapo found the photo of the friend that I was looking for It's hard to say it, time to say it Goodbye, goodbye.

Look at this photograph Every time I it was filling me up in ways that no other concubine could ever have done so before, and it just kept on going! do it makes me laugh Every time I The first time I was there was with my father - I was 5 I think do it makes me…

Hey! We are Number One

Look at this photograph Every time I My first day on the Slave Markets by myself; I can not describe how nervous, yet so happy I was! do it makes me laugh How did our eyes get so red? And what the hell is on Joey's head?

And this is where I grew up I was still young, perhaps 13, maybe more - but I remember it all so vividly, the strong bullocks and their massive cocks think the present owner fixed it up I the tiger barely batted an eyelid when the owner began to rub his feline crotch roughly, trying to show me the length and girth of this particular slave's dick. never knew we'd ever went without The second floor is hard for sneaking out

And this is where I the owner slipped two deft fingers into his ready-lubed anus. went to school Most of the time had better things to do Criminal record says I here were two huge bullocks there, black as pitch and the largest creatures I've ever seen - in height and appendage! broke in twice I the beast got down on its knees and began to suck my comparatively-small penis from the side! Heaven! must have done it half a dozen times

I His wonderful bovine lips brushed across my furry young scrotum wonderfully wonder if it's too late Should I But most surprising of all was the creature's ball-sack, it drooped down lower than any other creature's I had ever seen go back and try to graduate? Life's better now than it was back then If I There were many tubes. was them I I felt rough hands on my still child-like chest wouldn't let me in

Oh, oh, oh Oh, god, I Two digits were in me now. I groaned -

Every memory of looking out the back door I that oh-so-sweet-sensitive area between his legs had the photo album spread out on my bedroom floor It's hard to say it, time to say it Goodbye, goodbye. Every memory of walking out the front door I I felt the bulbous, huge, impossible monster-meat pressed up against my quivering anus found the photo of the friend that I I looked over at my feminine looking counterpart, and he couldn't possibly look any more vulnerable than impaled on the end of a mammoth bullock with the fires of lust in his eye! was looking for It's hard to say it, time to say it Goodbye, goodbye.

Remember the old arcade Blew every dollar that we ever made The cops hated us hangin' out They say somebody went and burned it down

We used to listen to the radio And sing along with every song we know We said someday we'd find out how it feels To sing to more than just the steering wheel

Kim's the first girl I kissed I and then I felt it - cum! An impossible amount of it filling me up and over, that warm oozing sticky liquid running down my leg pooling at my feet. was so nervous that I nearly missed She's had a couple of kids since then I I collapsed into my restraints, and when released I fell limp to the floor, my cock red, swollen and angrily looking after the ordeal - sparks of pain shot up my rod when I tried to touch it, it was so sensitive! haven't seen her since god knows when

Oh, oh, oh Oh, god, I his cock a deep, deep red, jutting up into the air like an angry red tower.

Every memory of looking out the back door I Good times were ahead for me and my pet. had the photo album spread out on my bedroom floor It's hard to say it, time to say it Goodbye, goodbye. Every memory of walking out the front door I Much, much later I chose him the name "Bunny". found the photo of the friend that I was looking for It's hard to say it, time to say it Goodbye, goodbye.

I greeting the scents of flesh, oils and exotic spices thrills me miss that town I "I want to buy for pleasure," I stated, feeling ever so grown-up. miss the faces You can't erase You can't replace it I I suckled and slavered on the tip of one of that engorged tip lamely - lips stretching and failing to get over that flared end! miss it now I But no, not yet. I have to do this in an adult way. can't believe it So hard to stay Too hard to leave it

If I my knot was still flared and refused to die down could I I had to break it, bend it to my will, abuse it, love it, care, nurture it, defend it. Mine! I needed it. relive those days I he specialized in obscure and exciting trades know the one thing that would never change

Every memory of looking out the back door I I had to act cool, I sauntered over to the beast slowly, inspecting all the wonderful slaves before it. had the photo album spread out on my bedroom floor It's hard to say it, time to say it Goodbye, goodbye. Every memory of walking out the front door I "No dice," replied Ulapo found the photo of the friend that I was looking for It's hard to say it, time to say it Goodbye, goodbye.

Look at this photograph Every time I it was filling me up in ways that no other concubine could ever have done so before, and it just kept on going! do it makes me laugh Every time I The first time I was there was with my father - I was 5 I think do it makes me…

[Verse 1] Now listen closely Here's a little lesson in trickery This is going down in history If you wanna be a Villain Number One

Look at this photograph Every time I My first day on the Slave Markets by myself; I can not describe how nervous, yet so happy I was! do it makes me laugh How did our eyes get so red? And what the hell is on Joey's head?

And this is where I grew up I was still young, perhaps 13, maybe more - but I remember it all so vividly, the strong bullocks and their massive cocks think the present owner fixed it up I the tiger barely batted an eyelid when the owner began to rub his feline crotch roughly, trying to show me the length and girth of this particular slave's dick. never knew we'd ever went without The second floor is hard for sneaking out

And this is where I the owner slipped two deft fingers into his ready-lubed anus. went to school Most of the time had better things to do Criminal record says I here were two huge bullocks there, black as pitch and the largest creatures I've ever seen - in height and appendage! broke in twice I the beast got down on its knees and began to suck my comparatively-small penis from the side! Heaven! must have done it half a dozen times

I His wonderful bovine lips brushed across my furry young scrotum wonderfully wonder if it's too late Should I But most surprising of all was the creature's ball-sack, it drooped down lower than any other creature's I had ever seen go back and try to graduate? Life's better now than it was back then If I There were many tubes. was them I I felt rough hands on my still child-like chest wouldn't let me in

Oh, oh, oh Oh, god, I Two digits were in me now. I groaned -

Every memory of looking out the back door I that oh-so-sweet-sensitive area between his legs had the photo album spread out on my bedroom floor It's hard to say it, time to say it Goodbye, goodbye. Every memory of walking out the front door I I felt the bulbous, huge, impossible monster-meat pressed up against my quivering anus found the photo of the friend that I I looked over at my feminine looking counterpart, and he couldn't possibly look any more vulnerable than impaled on the end of a mammoth bullock with the fires of lust in his eye! was looking for It's hard to say it, time to say it Goodbye, goodbye.

Remember the old arcade Blew every dollar that we ever made The cops hated us hangin' out They say somebody went and burned it down

We used to listen to the radio And sing along with every song we know We said someday we'd find out how it feels To sing to more than just the steering wheel

Kim's the first girl I kissed I and then I felt it - cum! An impossible amount of it filling me up and over, that warm oozing sticky liquid running down my leg pooling at my feet. was so nervous that I nearly missed She's had a couple of kids since then I I collapsed into my restraints, and when released I fell limp to the floor, my cock red, swollen and angrily looking after the ordeal - sparks of pain shot up my rod when I tried to touch it, it was so sensitive! haven't seen her since god knows when

Oh, oh, oh Oh, god, I his cock a deep, deep red, jutting up into the air like an angry red tower.

Every memory of looking out the back door I Good times were ahead for me and my pet. had the photo album spread out on my bedroom floor It's hard to say it, time to say it Goodbye, goodbye. Every memory of walking out the front door I Much, much later I chose him the name "Bunny". found the photo of the friend that I was looking for It's hard to say it, time to say it Goodbye, goodbye.

I greeting the scents of flesh, oils and exotic spices thrills me miss that town I "I want to buy for pleasure," I stated, feeling ever so grown-up. miss the faces You can't erase You can't replace it I I suckled and slavered on the tip of one of that engorged tip lamely - lips stretching and failing to get over that flared end! miss it now I But no, not yet. I have to do this in an adult way. can't believe it So hard to stay Too hard to leave it

If I my knot was still flared and refused to die down could I I had to break it, bend it to my will, abuse it, love it, care, nurture it, defend it. Mine! I needed it. relive those days I he specialized in obscure and exciting trades know the one thing that would never change

Every memory of looking out the back door I I had to act cool, I sauntered over to the beast slowly, inspecting all the wonderful slaves before it. had the photo album spread out on my bedroom floor It's hard to say it, time to say it Goodbye, goodbye. Every memory of walking out the front door I "No dice," replied Ulapo found the photo of the friend that I was looking for It's hard to say it, time to say it Goodbye, goodbye.

Look at this photograph Every time I it was filling me up in ways that no other concubine could ever have done so before, and it just kept on going! do it makes me laugh Every time I The first time I was there was with my father - I was 5 I think do it makes me…

You have to chase a superhero on the run Just follow my moves, and sneak around Be careful not to make a sound (Shh) (No, don't touch that!)

[Hook] We are Number One

Look at this photograph Every time I My first day on the Slave Markets by myself; I can not describe how nervous, yet so happy I was! do it makes me laugh How did our eyes get so red? And what the hell is on Joey's head?

And this is where I grew up I was still young, perhaps 13, maybe more - but I remember it all so vividly, the strong bullocks and their massive cocks think the present owner fixed it up I the tiger barely batted an eyelid when the owner began to rub his feline crotch roughly, trying to show me the length and girth of this particular slave's dick. never knew we'd ever went without The second floor is hard for sneaking out

And this is where I the owner slipped two deft fingers into his ready-lubed anus. went to school Most of the time had better things to do Criminal record says I here were two huge bullocks there, black as pitch and the largest creatures I've ever seen - in height and appendage! broke in twice I the beast got down on its knees and began to suck my comparatively-small penis from the side! Heaven! must have done it half a dozen times

I His wonderful bovine lips brushed across my furry young scrotum wonderfully wonder if it's too late Should I But most surprising of all was the creature's ball-sack, it drooped down lower than any other creature's I had ever seen go back and try to graduate? Life's better now than it was back then If I There were many tubes. was them I I felt rough hands on my still child-like chest wouldn't let me in

Oh, oh, oh Oh, god, I Two digits were in me now. I groaned -

Every memory of looking out the back door I that oh-so-sweet-sensitive area between his legs had the photo album spread out on my bedroom floor It's hard to say it, time to say it Goodbye, goodbye. Every memory of walking out the front door I I felt the bulbous, huge, impossible monster-meat pressed up against my quivering anus found the photo of the friend that I I looked over at my feminine looking counterpart, and he couldn't possibly look any more vulnerable than impaled on the end of a mammoth bullock with the fires of lust in his eye! was looking for It's hard to say it, time to say it Goodbye, goodbye.

Remember the old arcade Blew every dollar that we ever made The cops hated us hangin' out They say somebody went and burned it down

We used to listen to the radio And sing along with every song we know We said someday we'd find out how it feels To sing to more than just the steering wheel

Kim's the first girl I kissed I and then I felt it - cum! An impossible amount of it filling me up and over, that warm oozing sticky liquid running down my leg pooling at my feet. was so nervous that I nearly missed She's had a couple of kids since then I I collapsed into my restraints, and when released I fell limp to the floor, my cock red, swollen and angrily looking after the ordeal - sparks of pain shot up my rod when I tried to touch it, it was so sensitive! haven't seen her since god knows when

Oh, oh, oh Oh, god, I his cock a deep, deep red, jutting up into the air like an angry red tower.

Every memory of looking out the back door I Good times were ahead for me and my pet. had the photo album spread out on my bedroom floor It's hard to say it, time to say it Goodbye, goodbye. Every memory of walking out the front door I Much, much later I chose him the name "Bunny". found the photo of the friend that I was looking for It's hard to say it, time to say it Goodbye, goodbye.

I greeting the scents of flesh, oils and exotic spices thrills me miss that town I "I want to buy for pleasure," I stated, feeling ever so grown-up. miss the faces You can't erase You can't replace it I I suckled and slavered on the tip of one of that engorged tip lamely - lips stretching and failing to get over that flared end! miss it now I But no, not yet. I have to do this in an adult way. can't believe it So hard to stay Too hard to leave it

If I my knot was still flared and refused to die down could I I had to break it, bend it to my will, abuse it, love it, care, nurture it, defend it. Mine! I needed it. relive those days I he specialized in obscure and exciting trades know the one thing that would never change

Every memory of looking out the back door I I had to act cool, I sauntered over to the beast slowly, inspecting all the wonderful slaves before it. had the photo album spread out on my bedroom floor It's hard to say it, time to say it Goodbye, goodbye. Every memory of walking out the front door I "No dice," replied Ulapo found the photo of the friend that I was looking for It's hard to say it, time to say it Goodbye, goodbye.

Look at this photograph Every time I it was filling me up in ways that no other concubine could ever have done so before, and it just kept on going! do it makes me laugh Every time I The first time I was there was with my father - I was 5 I think do it makes me…

Hey! We are Number One

Look at this photograph Every time I My first day on the Slave Markets by myself; I can not describe how nervous, yet so happy I was! do it makes me laugh How did our eyes get so red? And what the hell is on Joey's head?

And this is where I grew up I was still young, perhaps 13, maybe more - but I remember it all so vividly, the strong bullocks and their massive cocks think the present owner fixed it up I the tiger barely batted an eyelid when the owner began to rub his feline crotch roughly, trying to show me the length and girth of this particular slave's dick. never knew we'd ever went without The second floor is hard for sneaking out

And this is where I the owner slipped two deft fingers into his ready-lubed anus. went to school Most of the time had better things to do Criminal record says I here were two huge bullocks there, black as pitch and the largest creatures I've ever seen - in height and appendage! broke in twice I the beast got down on its knees and began to suck my comparatively-small penis from the side! Heaven! must have done it half a dozen times

I His wonderful bovine lips brushed across my furry young scrotum wonderfully wonder if it's too late Should I But most surprising of all was the creature's ball-sack, it drooped down lower than any other creature's I had ever seen go back and try to graduate? Life's better now than it was back then If I There were many tubes. was them I I felt rough hands on my still child-like chest wouldn't let me in

Oh, oh, oh Oh, god, I Two digits were in me now. I groaned -

Every memory of looking out the back door I that oh-so-sweet-sensitive area between his legs had the photo album spread out on my bedroom floor It's hard to say it, time to say it Goodbye, goodbye. Every memory of walking out the front door I I felt the bulbous, huge, impossible monster-meat pressed up against my quivering anus found the photo of the friend that I I looked over at my feminine looking counterpart, and he couldn't possibly look any more vulnerable than impaled on the end of a mammoth bullock with the fires of lust in his eye! was looking for It's hard to say it, time to say it Goodbye, goodbye.

Remember the old arcade Blew every dollar that we ever made The cops hated us hangin' out They say somebody went and burned it down

We used to listen to the radio And sing along with every song we know We said someday we'd find out how it feels To sing to more than just the steering wheel

Kim's the first girl I kissed I and then I felt it - cum! An impossible amount of it filling me up and over, that warm oozing sticky liquid running down my leg pooling at my feet. was so nervous that I nearly missed She's had a couple of kids since then I I collapsed into my restraints, and when released I fell limp to the floor, my cock red, swollen and angrily looking after the ordeal - sparks of pain shot up my rod when I tried to touch it, it was so sensitive! haven't seen her since god knows when

Oh, oh, oh Oh, god, I his cock a deep, deep red, jutting up into the air like an angry red tower.

Every memory of looking out the back door I Good times were ahead for me and my pet. had the photo album spread out on my bedroom floor It's hard to say it, time to say it Goodbye, goodbye. Every memory of walking out the front door I Much, much later I chose him the name "Bunny". found the photo of the friend that I was looking for It's hard to say it, time to say it Goodbye, goodbye.

I greeting the scents of flesh, oils and exotic spices thrills me miss that town I "I want to buy for pleasure," I stated, feeling ever so grown-up. miss the faces You can't erase You can't replace it I I suckled and slavered on the tip of one of that engorged tip lamely - lips stretching and failing to get over that flared end! miss it now I But no, not yet. I have to do this in an adult way. can't believe it So hard to stay Too hard to leave it

If I my knot was still flared and refused to die down could I I had to break it, bend it to my will, abuse it, love it, care, nurture it, defend it. Mine! I needed it. relive those days I he specialized in obscure and exciting trades know the one thing that would never change

Every memory of looking out the back door I I had to act cool, I sauntered over to the beast slowly, inspecting all the wonderful slaves before it. had the photo album spread out on my bedroom floor It's hard to say it, time to say it Goodbye, goodbye. Every memory of walking out the front door I "No dice," replied Ulapo found the photo of the friend that I was looking for It's hard to say it, time to say it Goodbye, goodbye.

Look at this photograph Every time I it was filling me up in ways that no other concubine could ever have done so before, and it just kept on going! do it makes me laugh Every time I The first time I was there was with my father - I was 5 I think do it makes me…

We are Number One

Look at this photograph Every time I My first day on the Slave Markets by myself; I can not describe how nervous, yet so happy I was! do it makes me laugh How did our eyes get so red? And what the hell is on Joey's head?

And this is where I grew up I was still young, perhaps 13, maybe more - but I remember it all so vividly, the strong bullocks and their massive cocks think the present owner fixed it up I the tiger barely batted an eyelid when the owner began to rub his feline crotch roughly, trying to show me the length and girth of this particular slave's dick. never knew we'd ever went without The second floor is hard for sneaking out

And this is where I the owner slipped two deft fingers into his ready-lubed anus. went to school Most of the time had better things to do Criminal record says I here were two huge bullocks there, black as pitch and the largest creatures I've ever seen - in height and appendage! broke in twice I the beast got down on its knees and began to suck my comparatively-small penis from the side! Heaven! must have done it half a dozen times

I His wonderful bovine lips brushed across my furry young scrotum wonderfully wonder if it's too late Should I But most surprising of all was the creature's ball-sack, it drooped down lower than any other creature's I had ever seen go back and try to graduate? Life's better now than it was back then If I There were many tubes. was them I I felt rough hands on my still child-like chest wouldn't let me in

Oh, oh, oh Oh, god, I Two digits were in me now. I groaned -

Every memory of looking out the back door I that oh-so-sweet-sensitive area between his legs had the photo album spread out on my bedroom floor It's hard to say it, time to say it Goodbye, goodbye. Every memory of walking out the front door I I felt the bulbous, huge, impossible monster-meat pressed up against my quivering anus found the photo of the friend that I I looked over at my feminine looking counterpart, and he couldn't possibly look any more vulnerable than impaled on the end of a mammoth bullock with the fires of lust in his eye! was looking for It's hard to say it, time to say it Goodbye, goodbye.

Remember the old arcade Blew every dollar that we ever made The cops hated us hangin' out They say somebody went and burned it down

We used to listen to the radio And sing along with every song we know We said someday we'd find out how it feels To sing to more than just the steering wheel

Kim's the first girl I kissed I and then I felt it - cum! An impossible amount of it filling me up and over, that warm oozing sticky liquid running down my leg pooling at my feet. was so nervous that I nearly missed She's had a couple of kids since then I I collapsed into my restraints, and when released I fell limp to the floor, my cock red, swollen and angrily looking after the ordeal - sparks of pain shot up my rod when I tried to touch it, it was so sensitive! haven't seen her since god knows when

Oh, oh, oh Oh, god, I his cock a deep, deep red, jutting up into the air like an angry red tower.

Every memory of looking out the back door I Good times were ahead for me and my pet. had the photo album spread out on my bedroom floor It's hard to say it, time to say it Goodbye, goodbye. Every memory of walking out the front door I Much, much later I chose him the name "Bunny". found the photo of the friend that I was looking for It's hard to say it, time to say it Goodbye, goodbye.

I greeting the scents of flesh, oils and exotic spices thrills me miss that town I "I want to buy for pleasure," I stated, feeling ever so grown-up. miss the faces You can't erase You can't replace it I I suckled and slavered on the tip of one of that engorged tip lamely - lips stretching and failing to get over that flared end! miss it now I But no, not yet. I have to do this in an adult way. can't believe it So hard to stay Too hard to leave it

If I my knot was still flared and refused to die down could I I had to break it, bend it to my will, abuse it, love it, care, nurture it, defend it. Mine! I needed it. relive those days I he specialized in obscure and exciting trades know the one thing that would never change

Every memory of looking out the back door I I had to act cool, I sauntered over to the beast slowly, inspecting all the wonderful slaves before it. had the photo album spread out on my bedroom floor It's hard to say it, time to say it Goodbye, goodbye. Every memory of walking out the front door I "No dice," replied Ulapo found the photo of the friend that I was looking for It's hard to say it, time to say it Goodbye, goodbye.

Look at this photograph Every time I it was filling me up in ways that no other concubine could ever have done so before, and it just kept on going! do it makes me laugh Every time I The first time I was there was with my father - I was 5 I think do it makes me…

[Verse 2] Ha ha ha Now look at this net, that I just found When I say go, be ready to throw Go! (Throw it on him, not me!) (Ugh, let's try something else) Now watch and learn, here's the deal He'll slip and slide on this banana peel! (Ha ha ha, gasp! what are you doing!?)

[Outro] Ba-ba-biddly-ba-ba-ba-ba, ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba We are Number One

Look at this photograph Every time I My first day on the Slave Markets by myself; I can not describe how nervous, yet so happy I was! do it makes me laugh How did our eyes get so red? And what the hell is on Joey's head?

And this is where I grew up I was still young, perhaps 13, maybe more - but I remember it all so vividly, the strong bullocks and their massive cocks think the present owner fixed it up I the tiger barely batted an eyelid when the owner began to rub his feline crotch roughly, trying to show me the length and girth of this particular slave's dick. never knew we'd ever went without The second floor is hard for sneaking out

And this is where I the owner slipped two deft fingers into his ready-lubed anus. went to school Most of the time had better things to do Criminal record says I here were two huge bullocks there, black as pitch and the largest creatures I've ever seen - in height and appendage! broke in twice I the beast got down on its knees and began to suck my comparatively-small penis from the side! Heaven! must have done it half a dozen times

I His wonderful bovine lips brushed across my furry young scrotum wonderfully wonder if it's too late Should I But most surprising of all was the creature's ball-sack, it drooped down lower than any other creature's I had ever seen go back and try to graduate? Life's better now than it was back then If I There were many tubes. was them I I felt rough hands on my still child-like chest wouldn't let me in

Oh, oh, oh Oh, god, I Two digits were in me now. I groaned -

Every memory of looking out the back door I that oh-so-sweet-sensitive area between his legs had the photo album spread out on my bedroom floor It's hard to say it, time to say it Goodbye, goodbye. Every memory of walking out the front door I I felt the bulbous, huge, impossible monster-meat pressed up against my quivering anus found the photo of the friend that I I looked over at my feminine looking counterpart, and he couldn't possibly look any more vulnerable than impaled on the end of a mammoth bullock with the fires of lust in his eye! was looking for It's hard to say it, time to say it Goodbye, goodbye.

Remember the old arcade Blew every dollar that we ever made The cops hated us hangin' out They say somebody went and burned it down

We used to listen to the radio And sing along with every song we know We said someday we'd find out how it feels To sing to more than just the steering wheel

Kim's the first girl I kissed I and then I felt it - cum! An impossible amount of it filling me up and over, that warm oozing sticky liquid running down my leg pooling at my feet. was so nervous that I nearly missed She's had a couple of kids since then I I collapsed into my restraints, and when released I fell limp to the floor, my cock red, swollen and angrily looking after the ordeal - sparks of pain shot up my rod when I tried to touch it, it was so sensitive! haven't seen her since god knows when

Oh, oh, oh Oh, god, I his cock a deep, deep red, jutting up into the air like an angry red tower.

Every memory of looking out the back door I Good times were ahead for me and my pet. had the photo album spread out on my bedroom floor It's hard to say it, time to say it Goodbye, goodbye. Every memory of walking out the front door I Much, much later I chose him the name "Bunny". found the photo of the friend that I was looking for It's hard to say it, time to say it Goodbye, goodbye.

I greeting the scents of flesh, oils and exotic spices thrills me miss that town I "I want to buy for pleasure," I stated, feeling ever so grown-up. miss the faces You can't erase You can't replace it I I suckled and slavered on the tip of one of that engorged tip lamely - lips stretching and failing to get over that flared end! miss it now I But no, not yet. I have to do this in an adult way. can't believe it So hard to stay Too hard to leave it

If I my knot was still flared and refused to die down could I I had to break it, bend it to my will, abuse it, love it, care, nurture it, defend it. Mine! I needed it. relive those days I he specialized in obscure and exciting trades know the one thing that would never change

Every memory of looking out the back door I I had to act cool, I sauntered over to the beast slowly, inspecting all the wonderful slaves before it. had the photo album spread out on my bedroom floor It's hard to say it, time to say it Goodbye, goodbye. Every memory of walking out the front door I "No dice," replied Ulapo found the photo of the friend that I was looking for It's hard to say it, time to say it Goodbye, goodbye.

Look at this photograph Every time I it was filling me up in ways that no other concubine could ever have done so before, and it just kept on going! do it makes me laugh Every time I The first time I was there was with my father - I was 5 I think do it makes me…

Hey! Ba-ba-biddly-ba-ba-ba-ba, ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba We are Number One

Look at this photograph Every time I My first day on the Slave Markets by myself; I can not describe how nervous, yet so happy I was! do it makes me laugh How did our eyes get so red? And what the hell is on Joey's head?

And this is where I grew up I was still young, perhaps 13, maybe more - but I remember it all so vividly, the strong bullocks and their massive cocks think the present owner fixed it up I the tiger barely batted an eyelid when the owner began to rub his feline crotch roughly, trying to show me the length and girth of this particular slave's dick. never knew we'd ever went without The second floor is hard for sneaking out

And this is where I the owner slipped two deft fingers into his ready-lubed anus. went to school Most of the time had better things to do Criminal record says I here were two huge bullocks there, black as pitch and the largest creatures I've ever seen - in height and appendage! broke in twice I the beast got down on its knees and began to suck my comparatively-small penis from the side! Heaven! must have done it half a dozen times

I His wonderful bovine lips brushed across my furry young scrotum wonderfully wonder if it's too late Should I But most surprising of all was the creature's ball-sack, it drooped down lower than any other creature's I had ever seen go back and try to graduate? Life's better now than it was back then If I There were many tubes. was them I I felt rough hands on my still child-like chest wouldn't let me in

Oh, oh, oh Oh, god, I Two digits were in me now. I groaned -

Every memory of looking out the back door I that oh-so-sweet-sensitive area between his legs had the photo album spread out on my bedroom floor It's hard to say it, time to say it Goodbye, goodbye. Every memory of walking out the front door I I felt the bulbous, huge, impossible monster-meat pressed up against my quivering anus found the photo of the friend that I I looked over at my feminine looking counterpart, and he couldn't possibly look any more vulnerable than impaled on the end of a mammoth bullock with the fires of lust in his eye! was looking for It's hard to say it, time to say it Goodbye, goodbye.

Remember the old arcade Blew every dollar that we ever made The cops hated us hangin' out They say somebody went and burned it down

We used to listen to the radio And sing along with every song we know We said someday we'd find out how it feels To sing to more than just the steering wheel

Kim's the first girl I kissed I and then I felt it - cum! An impossible amount of it filling me up and over, that warm oozing sticky liquid running down my leg pooling at my feet. was so nervous that I nearly missed She's had a couple of kids since then I I collapsed into my restraints, and when released I fell limp to the floor, my cock red, swollen and angrily looking after the ordeal - sparks of pain shot up my rod when I tried to touch it, it was so sensitive! haven't seen her since god knows when

Oh, oh, oh Oh, god, I his cock a deep, deep red, jutting up into the air like an angry red tower.

Every memory of looking out the back door I Good times were ahead for me and my pet. had the photo album spread out on my bedroom floor It's hard to say it, time to say it Goodbye, goodbye. Every memory of walking out the front door I Much, much later I chose him the name "Bunny". found the photo of the friend that I was looking for It's hard to say it, time to say it Goodbye, goodbye.

I greeting the scents of flesh, oils and exotic spices thrills me miss that town I "I want to buy for pleasure," I stated, feeling ever so grown-up. miss the faces You can't erase You can't replace it I I suckled and slavered on the tip of one of that engorged tip lamely - lips stretching and failing to get over that flared end! miss it now I But no, not yet. I have to do this in an adult way. can't believe it So hard to stay Too hard to leave it

If I my knot was still flared and refused to die down could I I had to break it, bend it to my will, abuse it, love it, care, nurture it, defend it. Mine! I needed it. relive those days I he specialized in obscure and exciting trades know the one thing that would never change

Every memory of looking out the back door I I had to act cool, I sauntered over to the beast slowly, inspecting all the wonderful slaves before it. had the photo album spread out on my bedroom floor It's hard to say it, time to say it Goodbye, goodbye. Every memory of walking out the front door I "No dice," replied Ulapo found the photo of the friend that I was looking for It's hard to say it, time to say it Goodbye, goodbye.

Look at this photograph Every time I it was filling me up in ways that no other concubine could ever have done so before, and it just kept on going! do it makes me laugh Every time I The first time I was there was with my father - I was 5 I think do it makes me…

Ba-ba-biddly-ba-ba-ba-ba, ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba We are Number One

Look at this photograph Every time I My first day on the Slave Markets by myself; I can not describe how nervous, yet so happy I was! do it makes me laugh How did our eyes get so red? And what the hell is on Joey's head?

And this is where I grew up I was still young, perhaps 13, maybe more - but I remember it all so vividly, the strong bullocks and their massive cocks think the present owner fixed it up I the tiger barely batted an eyelid when the owner began to rub his feline crotch roughly, trying to show me the length and girth of this particular slave's dick. never knew we'd ever went without The second floor is hard for sneaking out

And this is where I the owner slipped two deft fingers into his ready-lubed anus. went to school Most of the time had better things to do Criminal record says I here were two huge bullocks there, black as pitch and the largest creatures I've ever seen - in height and appendage! broke in twice I the beast got down on its knees and began to suck my comparatively-small penis from the side! Heaven! must have done it half a dozen times

I His wonderful bovine lips brushed across my furry young scrotum wonderfully wonder if it's too late Should I But most surprising of all was the creature's ball-sack, it drooped down lower than any other creature's I had ever seen go back and try to graduate? Life's better now than it was back then If I There were many tubes. was them I I felt rough hands on my still child-like chest wouldn't let me in

Oh, oh, oh Oh, god, I Two digits were in me now. I groaned -

Every memory of looking out the back door I that oh-so-sweet-sensitive area between his legs had the photo album spread out on my bedroom floor It's hard to say it, time to say it Goodbye, goodbye. Every memory of walking out the front door I I felt the bulbous, huge, impossible monster-meat pressed up against my quivering anus found the photo of the friend that I I looked over at my feminine looking counterpart, and he couldn't possibly look any more vulnerable than impaled on the end of a mammoth bullock with the fires of lust in his eye! was looking for It's hard to say it, time to say it Goodbye, goodbye.

Remember the old arcade Blew every dollar that we ever made The cops hated us hangin' out They say somebody went and burned it down

We used to listen to the radio And sing along with every song we know We said someday we'd find out how it feels To sing to more than just the steering wheel

Kim's the first girl I kissed I and then I felt it - cum! An impossible amount of it filling me up and over, that warm oozing sticky liquid running down my leg pooling at my feet. was so nervous that I nearly missed She's had a couple of kids since then I I collapsed into my restraints, and when released I fell limp to the floor, my cock red, swollen and angrily looking after the ordeal - sparks of pain shot up my rod when I tried to touch it, it was so sensitive! haven't seen her since god knows when

Oh, oh, oh Oh, god, I his cock a deep, deep red, jutting up into the air like an angry red tower.

Every memory of looking out the back door I Good times were ahead for me and my pet. had the photo album spread out on my bedroom floor It's hard to say it, time to say it Goodbye, goodbye. Every memory of walking out the front door I Much, much later I chose him the name "Bunny". found the photo of the friend that I was looking for It's hard to say it, time to say it Goodbye, goodbye.

I greeting the scents of flesh, oils and exotic spices thrills me miss that town I "I want to buy for pleasure," I stated, feeling ever so grown-up. miss the faces You can't erase You can't replace it I I suckled and slavered on the tip of one of that engorged tip lamely - lips stretching and failing to get over that flared end! miss it now I But no, not yet. I have to do this in an adult way. can't believe it So hard to stay Too hard to leave it

If I my knot was still flared and refused to die down could I I had to break it, bend it to my will, abuse it, love it, care, nurture it, defend it. Mine! I needed it. relive those days I he specialized in obscure and exciting trades know the one thing that would never change

Every memory of looking out the back door I I had to act cool, I sauntered over to the beast slowly, inspecting all the wonderful slaves before it. had the photo album spread out on my bedroom floor It's hard to say it, time to say it Goodbye, goodbye. Every memory of walking out the front door I "No dice," replied Ulapo found the photo of the friend that I was looking for It's hard to say it, time to say it Goodbye, goodbye.

Look at this photograph Every time I it was filling me up in ways that no other concubine could ever have done so before, and it just kept on going! do it makes me laugh Every time I The first time I was there was with my father - I was 5 I think do it makes me…

Hey! Ba-ba-biddly-ba-ba-ba-ba, ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba We are Number One

Look at this photograph Every time I My first day on the Slave Markets by myself; I can not describe how nervous, yet so happy I was! do it makes me laugh How did our eyes get so red? And what the hell is on Joey's head?

And this is where I grew up I was still young, perhaps 13, maybe more - but I remember it all so vividly, the strong bullocks and their massive cocks think the present owner fixed it up I the tiger barely batted an eyelid when the owner began to rub his feline crotch roughly, trying to show me the length and girth of this particular slave's dick. never knew we'd ever went without The second floor is hard for sneaking out

And this is where I the owner slipped two deft fingers into his ready-lubed anus. went to school Most of the time had better things to do Criminal record says I here were two huge bullocks there, black as pitch and the largest creatures I've ever seen - in height and appendage! broke in twice I the beast got down on its knees and began to suck my comparatively-small penis from the side! Heaven! must have done it half a dozen times

I His wonderful bovine lips brushed across my furry young scrotum wonderfully wonder if it's too late Should I But most surprising of all was the creature's ball-sack, it drooped down lower than any other creature's I had ever seen go back and try to graduate? Life's better now than it was back then If I There were many tubes. was them I I felt rough hands on my still child-like chest wouldn't let me in

Oh, oh, oh Oh, god, I Two digits were in me now. I groaned -

Every memory of looking out the back door I that oh-so-sweet-sensitive area between his legs had the photo album spread out on my bedroom floor It's hard to say it, time to say it Goodbye, goodbye. Every memory of walking out the front door I I felt the bulbous, huge, impossible monster-meat pressed up against my quivering anus found the photo of the friend that I I looked over at my feminine looking counterpart, and he couldn't possibly look any more vulnerable than impaled on the end of a mammoth bullock with the fires of lust in his eye! was looking for It's hard to say it, time to say it Goodbye, goodbye.

Remember the old arcade Blew every dollar that we ever made The cops hated us hangin' out They say somebody went and burned it down

We used to listen to the radio And sing along with every song we know We said someday we'd find out how it feels To sing to more than just the steering wheel

Kim's the first girl I kissed I and then I felt it - cum! An impossible amount of it filling me up and over, that warm oozing sticky liquid running down my leg pooling at my feet. was so nervous that I nearly missed She's had a couple of kids since then I I collapsed into my restraints, and when released I fell limp to the floor, my cock red, swollen and angrily looking after the ordeal - sparks of pain shot up my rod when I tried to touch it, it was so sensitive! haven't seen her since god knows when

Oh, oh, oh Oh, god, I his cock a deep, deep red, jutting up into the air like an angry red tower.

Every memory of looking out the back door I Good times were ahead for me and my pet. had the photo album spread out on my bedroom floor It's hard to say it, time to say it Goodbye, goodbye. Every memory of walking out the front door I Much, much later I chose him the name "Bunny". found the photo of the friend that I was looking for It's hard to say it, time to say it Goodbye, goodbye.

I greeting the scents of flesh, oils and exotic spices thrills me miss that town I "I want to buy for pleasure," I stated, feeling ever so grown-up. miss the faces You can't erase You can't replace it I I suckled and slavered on the tip of one of that engorged tip lamely - lips stretching and failing to get over that flared end! miss it now I But no, not yet. I have to do this in an adult way. can't believe it So hard to stay Too hard to leave it

If I my knot was still flared and refused to die down could I I had to break it, bend it to my will, abuse it, love it, care, nurture it, defend it. Mine! I needed it. relive those days I he specialized in obscure and exciting trades know the one thing that would never change

Every memory of looking out the back door I I had to act cool, I sauntered over to the beast slowly, inspecting all the wonderful slaves before it. had the photo album spread out on my bedroom floor It's hard to say it, time to say it Goodbye, goodbye. Every memory of walking out the front door I "No dice," replied Ulapo found the photo of the friend that I was looking for It's hard to say it, time to say it Goodbye, goodbye.

Look at this photograph Every time I it was filling me up in ways that no other concubine could ever have done so before, and it just kept on going! do it makes me laugh Every time I The first time I was there was with my father - I was 5 I think do it makes me…

Hey! Hey! , get the show on, get paid And all that glitters is gold Only shooting stars [Intro] Robbie: "Are you, uh, a real villain?" Bobbie: "Well, uh, technically... nah." Robbie: "Have you ever caught a good guy, like, uh, like a real superhero?" Bobbie: "Nah." Robbie: "Have you ever tried a disguise?" Bobbie: "Nah, nah..." Robbie: "Alright! I can see that I will have to teach you how to be villains!

[Hook] Hey! We are Number One

Look at this photograph Every time I My first day on the Slave Markets by myself; I can not describe how nervous, yet so happy I was! do it makes me laugh How did our eyes get so red? And what the hell is on Joey's head?

And this is where I grew up I was still young, perhaps 13, maybe more - but I remember it all so vividly, the strong bullocks and their massive cocks think the present owner fixed it up I the tiger barely batted an eyelid when the owner began to rub his feline crotch roughly, trying to show me the length and girth of this particular slave's dick. never knew we'd ever went without The second floor is hard for sneaking out

And this is where I the owner slipped two deft fingers into his ready-lubed anus. went to school Most of the time had better things to do Criminal record says I here were two huge bullocks there, black as pitch and the largest creatures I've ever seen - in height and appendage! broke in twice I the beast got down on its knees and began to suck my comparatively-small penis from the side! Heaven! must have done it half a dozen times

I His wonderful bovine lips brushed across my furry young scrotum wonderfully wonder if it's too late Should I But most surprising of all was the creature's ball-sack, it drooped down lower than any other creature's I had ever seen go back and try to graduate? Life's better now than it was back then If I There were many tubes. was them I I felt rough hands on my still child-like chest wouldn't let me in

Oh, oh, oh Oh, god, I Two digits were in me now. I groaned -

Every memory of looking out the back door I that oh-so-sweet-sensitive area between his legs had the photo album spread out on my bedroom floor It's hard to say it, time to say it Goodbye, goodbye. Every memory of walking out the front door I I felt the bulbous, huge, impossible monster-meat pressed up against my quivering anus found the photo of the friend that I I looked over at my feminine looking counterpart, and he couldn't possibly look any more vulnerable than impaled on the end of a mammoth bullock with the fires of lust in his eye! was looking for It's hard to say it, time to say it Goodbye, goodbye.

Remember the old arcade Blew every dollar that we ever made The cops hated us hangin' out They say somebody went and burned it down

We used to listen to the radio And sing along with every song we know We said someday we'd find out how it feels To sing to more than just the steering wheel

Kim's the first girl I kissed I and then I felt it - cum! An impossible amount of it filling me up and over, that warm oozing sticky liquid running down my leg pooling at my feet. was so nervous that I nearly missed She's had a couple of kids since then I I collapsed into my restraints, and when released I fell limp to the floor, my cock red, swollen and angrily looking after the ordeal - sparks of pain shot up my rod when I tried to touch it, it was so sensitive! haven't seen her since god knows when

Oh, oh, oh Oh, god, I his cock a deep, deep red, jutting up into the air like an angry red tower.

Every memory of looking out the back door I Good times were ahead for me and my pet. had the photo album spread out on my bedroom floor It's hard to say it, time to say it Goodbye, goodbye. Every memory of walking out the front door I Much, much later I chose him the name "Bunny". found the photo of the friend that I was looking for It's hard to say it, time to say it Goodbye, goodbye.

I greeting the scents of flesh, oils and exotic spices thrills me miss that town I "I want to buy for pleasure," I stated, feeling ever so grown-up. miss the faces You can't erase You can't replace it I I suckled and slavered on the tip of one of that engorged tip lamely - lips stretching and failing to get over that flared end! miss it now I But no, not yet. I have to do this in an adult way. can't believe it So hard to stay Too hard to leave it

If I my knot was still flared and refused to die down could I I had to break it, bend it to my will, abuse it, love it, care, nurture it, defend it. Mine! I needed it. relive those days I he specialized in obscure and exciting trades know the one thing that would never change

Every memory of looking out the back door I I had to act cool, I sauntered over to the beast slowly, inspecting all the wonderful slaves before it. had the photo album spread out on my bedroom floor It's hard to say it, time to say it Goodbye, goodbye. Every memory of walking out the front door I "No dice," replied Ulapo found the photo of the friend that I was looking for It's hard to say it, time to say it Goodbye, goodbye.

Look at this photograph Every time I it was filling me up in ways that no other concubine could ever have done so before, and it just kept on going! do it makes me laugh Every time I The first time I was there was with my father - I was 5 I think do it makes me…

Hey! We are Number One

Look at this photograph Every time I My first day on the Slave Markets by myself; I can not describe how nervous, yet so happy I was! do it makes me laugh How did our eyes get so red? And what the hell is on Joey's head?

And this is where I grew up I was still young, perhaps 13, maybe more - but I remember it all so vividly, the strong bullocks and their massive cocks think the present owner fixed it up I the tiger barely batted an eyelid when the owner began to rub his feline crotch roughly, trying to show me the length and girth of this particular slave's dick. never knew we'd ever went without The second floor is hard for sneaking out

And this is where I the owner slipped two deft fingers into his ready-lubed anus. went to school Most of the time had better things to do Criminal record says I here were two huge bullocks there, black as pitch and the largest creatures I've ever seen - in height and appendage! broke in twice I the beast got down on its knees and began to suck my comparatively-small penis from the side! Heaven! must have done it half a dozen times

I His wonderful bovine lips brushed across my furry young scrotum wonderfully wonder if it's too late Should I But most surprising of all was the creature's ball-sack, it drooped down lower than any other creature's I had ever seen go back and try to graduate? Life's better now than it was back then If I There were many tubes. was them I I felt rough hands on my still child-like chest wouldn't let me in

Oh, oh, oh Oh, god, I Two digits were in me now. I groaned -

Every memory of looking out the back door I that oh-so-sweet-sensitive area between his legs had the photo album spread out on my bedroom floor It's hard to say it, time to say it Goodbye, goodbye. Every memory of walking out the front door I I felt the bulbous, huge, impossible monster-meat pressed up against my quivering anus found the photo of the friend that I I looked over at my feminine looking counterpart, and he couldn't possibly look any more vulnerable than impaled on the end of a mammoth bullock with the fires of lust in his eye! was looking for It's hard to say it, time to say it Goodbye, goodbye.

Remember the old arcade Blew every dollar that we ever made The cops hated us hangin' out They say somebody went and burned it down

We used to listen to the radio And sing along with every song we know We said someday we'd find out how it feels To sing to more than just the steering wheel

Kim's the first girl I kissed I and then I felt it - cum! An impossible amount of it filling me up and over, that warm oozing sticky liquid running down my leg pooling at my feet. was so nervous that I nearly missed She's had a couple of kids since then I I collapsed into my restraints, and when released I fell limp to the floor, my cock red, swollen and angrily looking after the ordeal - sparks of pain shot up my rod when I tried to touch it, it was so sensitive! haven't seen her since god knows when

Oh, oh, oh Oh, god, I his cock a deep, deep red, jutting up into the air like an angry red tower.

Every memory of looking out the back door I Good times were ahead for me and my pet. had the photo album spread out on my bedroom floor It's hard to say it, time to say it Goodbye, goodbye. Every memory of walking out the front door I Much, much later I chose him the name "Bunny". found the photo of the friend that I was looking for It's hard to say it, time to say it Goodbye, goodbye.

I greeting the scents of flesh, oils and exotic spices thrills me miss that town I "I want to buy for pleasure," I stated, feeling ever so grown-up. miss the faces You can't erase You can't replace it I I suckled and slavered on the tip of one of that engorged tip lamely - lips stretching and failing to get over that flared end! miss it now I But no, not yet. I have to do this in an adult way. can't believe it So hard to stay Too hard to leave it

If I my knot was still flared and refused to die down could I I had to break it, bend it to my will, abuse it, love it, care, nurture it, defend it. Mine! I needed it. relive those days I he specialized in obscure and exciting trades know the one thing that would never change

Every memory of looking out the back door I I had to act cool, I sauntered over to the beast slowly, inspecting all the wonderful slaves before it. had the photo album spread out on my bedroom floor It's hard to say it, time to say it Goodbye, goodbye. Every memory of walking out the front door I "No dice," replied Ulapo found the photo of the friend that I was looking for It's hard to say it, time to say it Goodbye, goodbye.

Look at this photograph Every time I it was filling me up in ways that no other concubine could ever have done so before, and it just kept on going! do it makes me laugh Every time I The first time I was there was with my father - I was 5 I think do it makes me…

[Verse 1] Now listen closely Here's a little lesson in trickery This is going down in history If you wanna be a Villain Number One

Look at this photograph Every time I My first day on the Slave Markets by myself; I can not describe how nervous, yet so happy I was! do it makes me laugh How did our eyes get so red? And what the hell is on Joey's head?

And this is where I grew up I was still young, perhaps 13, maybe more - but I remember it all so vividly, the strong bullocks and their massive cocks think the present owner fixed it up I the tiger barely batted an eyelid when the owner began to rub his feline crotch roughly, trying to show me the length and girth of this particular slave's dick. never knew we'd ever went without The second floor is hard for sneaking out

And this is where I the owner slipped two deft fingers into his ready-lubed anus. went to school Most of the time had better things to do Criminal record says I here were two huge bullocks there, black as pitch and the largest creatures I've ever seen - in height and appendage! broke in twice I the beast got down on its knees and began to suck my comparatively-small penis from the side! Heaven! must have done it half a dozen times

I His wonderful bovine lips brushed across my furry young scrotum wonderfully wonder if it's too late Should I But most surprising of all was the creature's ball-sack, it drooped down lower than any other creature's I had ever seen go back and try to graduate? Life's better now than it was back then If I There were many tubes. was them I I felt rough hands on my still child-like chest wouldn't let me in

Oh, oh, oh Oh, god, I Two digits were in me now. I groaned -

Every memory of looking out the back door I that oh-so-sweet-sensitive area between his legs had the photo album spread out on my bedroom floor It's hard to say it, time to say it Goodbye, goodbye. Every memory of walking out the front door I I felt the bulbous, huge, impossible monster-meat pressed up against my quivering anus found the photo of the friend that I I looked over at my feminine looking counterpart, and he couldn't possibly look any more vulnerable than impaled on the end of a mammoth bullock with the fires of lust in his eye! was looking for It's hard to say it, time to say it Goodbye, goodbye.

Remember the old arcade Blew every dollar that we ever made The cops hated us hangin' out They say somebody went and burned it down

We used to listen to the radio And sing along with every song we know We said someday we'd find out how it feels To sing to more than just the steering wheel

Kim's the first girl I kissed I and then I felt it - cum! An impossible amount of it filling me up and over, that warm oozing sticky liquid running down my leg pooling at my feet. was so nervous that I nearly missed She's had a couple of kids since then I I collapsed into my restraints, and when released I fell limp to the floor, my cock red, swollen and angrily looking after the ordeal - sparks of pain shot up my rod when I tried to touch it, it was so sensitive! haven't seen her since god knows when

Oh, oh, oh Oh, god, I his cock a deep, deep red, jutting up into the air like an angry red tower.

Every memory of looking out the back door I Good times were ahead for me and my pet. had the photo album spread out on my bedroom floor It's hard to say it, time to say it Goodbye, goodbye. Every memory of walking out the front door I Much, much later I chose him the name "Bunny". found the photo of the friend that I was looking for It's hard to say it, time to say it Goodbye, goodbye.

I greeting the scents of flesh, oils and exotic spices thrills me miss that town I "I want to buy for pleasure," I stated, feeling ever so grown-up. miss the faces You can't erase You can't replace it I I suckled and slavered on the tip of one of that engorged tip lamely - lips stretching and failing to get over that flared end! miss it now I But no, not yet. I have to do this in an adult way. can't believe it So hard to stay Too hard to leave it

If I my knot was still flared and refused to die down could I I had to break it, bend it to my will, abuse it, love it, care, nurture it, defend it. Mine! I needed it. relive those days I he specialized in obscure and exciting trades know the one thing that would never change

Every memory of looking out the back door I I had to act cool, I sauntered over to the beast slowly, inspecting all the wonderful slaves before it. had the photo album spread out on my bedroom floor It's hard to say it, time to say it Goodbye, goodbye. Every memory of walking out the front door I "No dice," replied Ulapo found the photo of the friend that I was looking for It's hard to say it, time to say it Goodbye, goodbye.

Look at this photograph Every time I it was filling me up in ways that no other concubine could ever have done so before, and it just kept on going! do it makes me laugh Every time I The first time I was there was with my father - I was 5 I think do it makes me…

You have to chase a superhero on the run Just follow my moves, and sneak around Be careful not to make a sound (Shh) (No, don't touch that!)

[Hook] We are Number One

Look at this photograph Every time I My first day on the Slave Markets by myself; I can not describe how nervous, yet so happy I was! do it makes me laugh How did our eyes get so red? And what the hell is on Joey's head?

And this is where I grew up I was still young, perhaps 13, maybe more - but I remember it all so vividly, the strong bullocks and their massive cocks think the present owner fixed it up I the tiger barely batted an eyelid when the owner began to rub his feline crotch roughly, trying to show me the length and girth of this particular slave's dick. never knew we'd ever went without The second floor is hard for sneaking out

And this is where I the owner slipped two deft fingers into his ready-lubed anus. went to school Most of the time had better things to do Criminal record says I here were two huge bullocks there, black as pitch and the largest creatures I've ever seen - in height and appendage! broke in twice I the beast got down on its knees and began to suck my comparatively-small penis from the side! Heaven! must have done it half a dozen times

I His wonderful bovine lips brushed across my furry young scrotum wonderfully wonder if it's too late Should I But most surprising of all was the creature's ball-sack, it drooped down lower than any other creature's I had ever seen go back and try to graduate? Life's better now than it was back then If I There were many tubes. was them I I felt rough hands on my still child-like chest wouldn't let me in

Oh, oh, oh Oh, god, I Two digits were in me now. I groaned -

Every memory of looking out the back door I that oh-so-sweet-sensitive area between his legs had the photo album spread out on my bedroom floor It's hard to say it, time to say it Goodbye, goodbye. Every memory of walking out the front door I I felt the bulbous, huge, impossible monster-meat pressed up against my quivering anus found the photo of the friend that I I looked over at my feminine looking counterpart, and he couldn't possibly look any more vulnerable than impaled on the end of a mammoth bullock with the fires of lust in his eye! was looking for It's hard to say it, time to say it Goodbye, goodbye.

Remember the old arcade Blew every dollar that we ever made The cops hated us hangin' out They say somebody went and burned it down

We used to listen to the radio And sing along with every song we know We said someday we'd find out how it feels To sing to more than just the steering wheel

Kim's the first girl I kissed I and then I felt it - cum! An impossible amount of it filling me up and over, that warm oozing sticky liquid running down my leg pooling at my feet. was so nervous that I nearly missed She's had a couple of kids since then I I collapsed into my restraints, and when released I fell limp to the floor, my cock red, swollen and angrily looking after the ordeal - sparks of pain shot up my rod when I tried to touch it, it was so sensitive! haven't seen her since god knows when

Oh, oh, oh Oh, god, I his cock a deep, deep red, jutting up into the air like an angry red tower.

Every memory of looking out the back door I Good times were ahead for me and my pet. had the photo album spread out on my bedroom floor It's hard to say it, time to say it Goodbye, goodbye. Every memory of walking out the front door I Much, much later I chose him the name "Bunny". found the photo of the friend that I was looking for It's hard to say it, time to say it Goodbye, goodbye.

I greeting the scents of flesh, oils and exotic spices thrills me miss that town I "I want to buy for pleasure," I stated, feeling ever so grown-up. miss the faces You can't erase You can't replace it I I suckled and slavered on the tip of one of that engorged tip lamely - lips stretching and failing to get over that flared end! miss it now I But no, not yet. I have to do this in an adult way. can't believe it So hard to stay Too hard to leave it

If I my knot was still flared and refused to die down could I I had to break it, bend it to my will, abuse it, love it, care, nurture it, defend it. Mine! I needed it. relive those days I he specialized in obscure and exciting trades know the one thing that would never change

Every memory of looking out the back door I I had to act cool, I sauntered over to the beast slowly, inspecting all the wonderful slaves before it. had the photo album spread out on my bedroom floor It's hard to say it, time to say it Goodbye, goodbye. Every memory of walking out the front door I "No dice," replied Ulapo found the photo of the friend that I was looking for It's hard to say it, time to say it Goodbye, goodbye.

Look at this photograph Every time I it was filling me up in ways that no other concubine could ever have done so before, and it just kept on going! do it makes me laugh Every time I The first time I was there was with my father - I was 5 I think do it makes me…

Hey! We are Number One

Look at this photograph Every time I My first day on the Slave Markets by myself; I can not describe how nervous, yet so happy I was! do it makes me laugh How did our eyes get so red? And what the hell is on Joey's head?

And this is where I grew up I was still young, perhaps 13, maybe more - but I remember it all so vividly, the strong bullocks and their massive cocks think the present owner fixed it up I the tiger barely batted an eyelid when the owner began to rub his feline crotch roughly, trying to show me the length and girth of this particular slave's dick. never knew we'd ever went without The second floor is hard for sneaking out

And this is where I the owner slipped two deft fingers into his ready-lubed anus. went to school Most of the time had better things to do Criminal record says I here were two huge bullocks there, black as pitch and the largest creatures I've ever seen - in height and appendage! broke in twice I the beast got down on its knees and began to suck my comparatively-small penis from the side! Heaven! must have done it half a dozen times

I His wonderful bovine lips brushed across my furry young scrotum wonderfully wonder if it's too late Should I But most surprising of all was the creature's ball-sack, it drooped down lower than any other creature's I had ever seen go back and try to graduate? Life's better now than it was back then If I There were many tubes. was them I I felt rough hands on my still child-like chest wouldn't let me in

Oh, oh, oh Oh, god, I Two digits were in me now. I groaned -

Every memory of looking out the back door I that oh-so-sweet-sensitive area between his legs had the photo album spread out on my bedroom floor It's hard to say it, time to say it Goodbye, goodbye. Every memory of walking out the front door I I felt the bulbous, huge, impossible monster-meat pressed up against my quivering anus found the photo of the friend that I I looked over at my feminine looking counterpart, and he couldn't possibly look any more vulnerable than impaled on the end of a mammoth bullock with the fires of lust in his eye! was looking for It's hard to say it, time to say it Goodbye, goodbye.

Remember the old arcade Blew every dollar that we ever made The cops hated us hangin' out They say somebody went and burned it down

We used to listen to the radio And sing along with every song we know We said someday we'd find out how it feels To sing to more than just the steering wheel

Kim's the first girl I kissed I and then I felt it - cum! An impossible amount of it filling me up and over, that warm oozing sticky liquid running down my leg pooling at my feet. was so nervous that I nearly missed She's had a couple of kids since then I I collapsed into my restraints, and when released I fell limp to the floor, my cock red, swollen and angrily looking after the ordeal - sparks of pain shot up my rod when I tried to touch it, it was so sensitive! haven't seen her since god knows when

Oh, oh, oh Oh, god, I his cock a deep, deep red, jutting up into the air like an angry red tower.

Every memory of looking out the back door I Good times were ahead for me and my pet. had the photo album spread out on my bedroom floor It's hard to say it, time to say it Goodbye, goodbye. Every memory of walking out the front door I Much, much later I chose him the name "Bunny". found the photo of the friend that I was looking for It's hard to say it, time to say it Goodbye, goodbye.

I greeting the scents of flesh, oils and exotic spices thrills me miss that town I "I want to buy for pleasure," I stated, feeling ever so grown-up. miss the faces You can't erase You can't replace it I I suckled and slavered on the tip of one of that engorged tip lamely - lips stretching and failing to get over that flared end! miss it now I But no, not yet. I have to do this in an adult way. can't believe it So hard to stay Too hard to leave it

If I my knot was still flared and refused to die down could I I had to break it, bend it to my will, abuse it, love it, care, nurture it, defend it. Mine! I needed it. relive those days I he specialized in obscure and exciting trades know the one thing that would never change

Every memory of looking out the back door I I had to act cool, I sauntered over to the beast slowly, inspecting all the wonderful slaves before it. had the photo album spread out on my bedroom floor It's hard to say it, time to say it Goodbye, goodbye. Every memory of walking out the front door I "No dice," replied Ulapo found the photo of the friend that I was looking for It's hard to say it, time to say it Goodbye, goodbye.

Look at this photograph Every time I it was filling me up in ways that no other concubine could ever have done so before, and it just kept on going! do it makes me laugh Every time I The first time I was there was with my father - I was 5 I think do it makes me…

We are Number One

Look at this photograph Every time I My first day on the Slave Markets by myself; I can not describe how nervous, yet so happy I was! do it makes me laugh How did our eyes get so red? And what the hell is on Joey's head?

And this is where I grew up I was still young, perhaps 13, maybe more - but I remember it all so vividly, the strong bullocks and their massive cocks think the present owner fixed it up I the tiger barely batted an eyelid when the owner began to rub his feline crotch roughly, trying to show me the length and girth of this particular slave's dick. never knew we'd ever went without The second floor is hard for sneaking out

And this is where I the owner slipped two deft fingers into his ready-lubed anus. went to school Most of the time had better things to do Criminal record says I here were two huge bullocks there, black as pitch and the largest creatures I've ever seen - in height and appendage! broke in twice I the beast got down on its knees and began to suck my comparatively-small penis from the side! Heaven! must have done it half a dozen times

I His wonderful bovine lips brushed across my furry young scrotum wonderfully wonder if it's too late Should I But most surprising of all was the creature's ball-sack, it drooped down lower than any other creature's I had ever seen go back and try to graduate? Life's better now than it was back then If I There were many tubes. was them I I felt rough hands on my still child-like chest wouldn't let me in

Oh, oh, oh Oh, god, I Two digits were in me now. I groaned -

Every memory of looking out the back door I that oh-so-sweet-sensitive area between his legs had the photo album spread out on my bedroom floor It's hard to say it, time to say it Goodbye, goodbye. Every memory of walking out the front door I I felt the bulbous, huge, impossible monster-meat pressed up against my quivering anus found the photo of the friend that I I looked over at my feminine looking counterpart, and he couldn't possibly look any more vulnerable than impaled on the end of a mammoth bullock with the fires of lust in his eye! was looking for It's hard to say it, time to say it Goodbye, goodbye.

Remember the old arcade Blew every dollar that we ever made The cops hated us hangin' out They say somebody went and burned it down

We used to listen to the radio And sing along with every song we know We said someday we'd find out how it feels To sing to more than just the steering wheel

Kim's the first girl I kissed I and then I felt it - cum! An impossible amount of it filling me up and over, that warm oozing sticky liquid running down my leg pooling at my feet. was so nervous that I nearly missed She's had a couple of kids since then I I collapsed into my restraints, and when released I fell limp to the floor, my cock red, swollen and angrily looking after the ordeal - sparks of pain shot up my rod when I tried to touch it, it was so sensitive! haven't seen her since god knows when

Oh, oh, oh Oh, god, I his cock a deep, deep red, jutting up into the air like an angry red tower.

Every memory of looking out the back door I Good times were ahead for me and my pet. had the photo album spread out on my bedroom floor It's hard to say it, time to say it Goodbye, goodbye. Every memory of walking out the front door I Much, much later I chose him the name "Bunny". found the photo of the friend that I was looking for It's hard to say it, time to say it Goodbye, goodbye.

I greeting the scents of flesh, oils and exotic spices thrills me miss that town I "I want to buy for pleasure," I stated, feeling ever so grown-up. miss the faces You can't erase You can't replace it I I suckled and slavered on the tip of one of that engorged tip lamely - lips stretching and failing to get over that flared end! miss it now I But no, not yet. I have to do this in an adult way. can't believe it So hard to stay Too hard to leave it

If I my knot was still flared and refused to die down could I I had to break it, bend it to my will, abuse it, love it, care, nurture it, defend it. Mine! I needed it. relive those days I he specialized in obscure and exciting trades know the one thing that would never change

Every memory of looking out the back door I I had to act cool, I sauntered over to the beast slowly, inspecting all the wonderful slaves before it. had the photo album spread out on my bedroom floor It's hard to say it, time to say it Goodbye, goodbye. Every memory of walking out the front door I "No dice," replied Ulapo found the photo of the friend that I was looking for It's hard to say it, time to say it Goodbye, goodbye.

Look at this photograph Every time I it was filling me up in ways that no other concubine could ever have done so before, and it just kept on going! do it makes me laugh Every time I The first time I was there was with my father - I was 5 I think do it makes me…

[Verse 2] Ha ha ha Now look at this net, that I just found When I say go, be ready to throw Go! (Throw it on him, not me!) (Ugh, let's try something else) Now watch and learn, here's the deal He'll slip and slide on this banana peel! (Ha ha ha, gasp! what are you doing!?)

[Outro] Ba-ba-biddly-ba-ba-ba-ba, ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba We are Number One

Look at this photograph Every time I My first day on the Slave Markets by myself; I can not describe how nervous, yet so happy I was! do it makes me laugh How did our eyes get so red? And what the hell is on Joey's head?

And this is where I grew up I was still young, perhaps 13, maybe more - but I remember it all so vividly, the strong bullocks and their massive cocks think the present owner fixed it up I the tiger barely batted an eyelid when the owner began to rub his feline crotch roughly, trying to show me the length and girth of this particular slave's dick. never knew we'd ever went without The second floor is hard for sneaking out

And this is where I the owner slipped two deft fingers into his ready-lubed anus. went to school Most of the time had better things to do Criminal record says I here were two huge bullocks there, black as pitch and the largest creatures I've ever seen - in height and appendage! broke in twice I the beast got down on its knees and began to suck my comparatively-small penis from the side! Heaven! must have done it half a dozen times

I His wonderful bovine lips brushed across my furry young scrotum wonderfully wonder if it's too late Should I But most surprising of all was the creature's ball-sack, it drooped down lower than any other creature's I had ever seen go back and try to graduate? Life's better now than it was back then If I There were many tubes. was them I I felt rough hands on my still child-like chest wouldn't let me in

Oh, oh, oh Oh, god, I Two digits were in me now. I groaned -

Every memory of looking out the back door I that oh-so-sweet-sensitive area between his legs had the photo album spread out on my bedroom floor It's hard to say it, time to say it Goodbye, goodbye. Every memory of walking out the front door I I felt the bulbous, huge, impossible monster-meat pressed up against my quivering anus found the photo of the friend that I I looked over at my feminine looking counterpart, and he couldn't possibly look any more vulnerable than impaled on the end of a mammoth bullock with the fires of lust in his eye! was looking for It's hard to say it, time to say it Goodbye, goodbye.

Remember the old arcade Blew every dollar that we ever made The cops hated us hangin' out They say somebody went and burned it down

We used to listen to the radio And sing along with every song we know We said someday we'd find out how it feels To sing to more than just the steering wheel

Kim's the first girl I kissed I and then I felt it - cum! An impossible amount of it filling me up and over, that warm oozing sticky liquid running down my leg pooling at my feet. was so nervous that I nearly missed She's had a couple of kids since then I I collapsed into my restraints, and when released I fell limp to the floor, my cock red, swollen and angrily looking after the ordeal - sparks of pain shot up my rod when I tried to touch it, it was so sensitive! haven't seen her since god knows when

Oh, oh, oh Oh, god, I his cock a deep, deep red, jutting up into the air like an angry red tower.

Every memory of looking out the back door I Good times were ahead for me and my pet. had the photo album spread out on my bedroom floor It's hard to say it, time to say it Goodbye, goodbye. Every memory of walking out the front door I Much, much later I chose him the name "Bunny". found the photo of the friend that I was looking for It's hard to say it, time to say it Goodbye, goodbye.

I greeting the scents of flesh, oils and exotic spices thrills me miss that town I "I want to buy for pleasure," I stated, feeling ever so grown-up. miss the faces You can't erase You can't replace it I I suckled and slavered on the tip of one of that engorged tip lamely - lips stretching and failing to get over that flared end! miss it now I But no, not yet. I have to do this in an adult way. can't believe it So hard to stay Too hard to leave it

If I my knot was still flared and refused to die down could I I had to break it, bend it to my will, abuse it, love it, care, nurture it, defend it. Mine! I needed it. relive those days I he specialized in obscure and exciting trades know the one thing that would never change

Every memory of looking out the back door I I had to act cool, I sauntered over to the beast slowly, inspecting all the wonderful slaves before it. had the photo album spread out on my bedroom floor It's hard to say it, time to say it Goodbye, goodbye. Every memory of walking out the front door I "No dice," replied Ulapo found the photo of the friend that I was looking for It's hard to say it, time to say it Goodbye, goodbye.

Look at this photograph Every time I it was filling me up in ways that no other concubine could ever have done so before, and it just kept on going! do it makes me laugh Every time I The first time I was there was with my father - I was 5 I think do it makes me…

Hey! Ba-ba-biddly-ba-ba-ba-ba, ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba We are Number One

Look at this photograph Every time I My first day on the Slave Markets by myself; I can not describe how nervous, yet so happy I was! do it makes me laugh How did our eyes get so red? And what the hell is on Joey's head?

And this is where I grew up I was still young, perhaps 13, maybe more - but I remember it all so vividly, the strong bullocks and their massive cocks think the present owner fixed it up I the tiger barely batted an eyelid when the owner began to rub his feline crotch roughly, trying to show me the length and girth of this particular slave's dick. never knew we'd ever went without The second floor is hard for sneaking out

And this is where I the owner slipped two deft fingers into his ready-lubed anus. went to school Most of the time had better things to do Criminal record says I here were two huge bullocks there, black as pitch and the largest creatures I've ever seen - in height and appendage! broke in twice I the beast got down on its knees and began to suck my comparatively-small penis from the side! Heaven! must have done it half a dozen times

I His wonderful bovine lips brushed across my furry young scrotum wonderfully wonder if it's too late Should I But most surprising of all was the creature's ball-sack, it drooped down lower than any other creature's I had ever seen go back and try to graduate? Life's better now than it was back then If I There were many tubes. was them I I felt rough hands on my still child-like chest wouldn't let me in

Oh, oh, oh Oh, god, I Two digits were in me now. I groaned -

Every memory of looking out the back door I that oh-so-sweet-sensitive area between his legs had the photo album spread out on my bedroom floor It's hard to say it, time to say it Goodbye, goodbye. Every memory of walking out the front door I I felt the bulbous, huge, impossible monster-meat pressed up against my quivering anus found the photo of the friend that I I looked over at my feminine looking counterpart, and he couldn't possibly look any more vulnerable than impaled on the end of a mammoth bullock with the fires of lust in his eye! was looking for It's hard to say it, time to say it Goodbye, goodbye.

Remember the old arcade Blew every dollar that we ever made The cops hated us hangin' out They say somebody went and burned it down

We used to listen to the radio And sing along with every song we know We said someday we'd find out how it feels To sing to more than just the steering wheel

Kim's the first girl I kissed I and then I felt it - cum! An impossible amount of it filling me up and over, that warm oozing sticky liquid running down my leg pooling at my feet. was so nervous that I nearly missed She's had a couple of kids since then I I collapsed into my restraints, and when released I fell limp to the floor, my cock red, swollen and angrily looking after the ordeal - sparks of pain shot up my rod when I tried to touch it, it was so sensitive! haven't seen her since god knows when

Oh, oh, oh Oh, god, I his cock a deep, deep red, jutting up into the air like an angry red tower.

Every memory of looking out the back door I Good times were ahead for me and my pet. had the photo album spread out on my bedroom floor It's hard to say it, time to say it Goodbye, goodbye. Every memory of walking out the front door I Much, much later I chose him the name "Bunny". found the photo of the friend that I was looking for It's hard to say it, time to say it Goodbye, goodbye.

I greeting the scents of flesh, oils and exotic spices thrills me miss that town I "I want to buy for pleasure," I stated, feeling ever so grown-up. miss the faces You can't erase You can't replace it I I suckled and slavered on the tip of one of that engorged tip lamely - lips stretching and failing to get over that flared end! miss it now I But no, not yet. I have to do this in an adult way. can't believe it So hard to stay Too hard to leave it

If I my knot was still flared and refused to die down could I I had to break it, bend it to my will, abuse it, love it, care, nurture it, defend it. Mine! I needed it. relive those days I he specialized in obscure and exciting trades know the one thing that would never change

Every memory of looking out the back door I I had to act cool, I sauntered over to the beast slowly, inspecting all the wonderful slaves before it. had the photo album spread out on my bedroom floor It's hard to say it, time to say it Goodbye, goodbye. Every memory of walking out the front door I "No dice," replied Ulapo found the photo of the friend that I was looking for It's hard to say it, time to say it Goodbye, goodbye.

Look at this photograph Every time I it was filling me up in ways that no other concubine could ever have done so before, and it just kept on going! do it makes me laugh Every time I The first time I was there was with my father - I was 5 I think do it makes me…

Ba-ba-biddly-ba-ba-ba-ba, ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba We are Number One

Look at this photograph Every time I My first day on the Slave Markets by myself; I can not describe how nervous, yet so happy I was! do it makes me laugh How did our eyes get so red? And what the hell is on Joey's head?

And this is where I grew up I was still young, perhaps 13, maybe more - but I remember it all so vividly, the strong bullocks and their massive cocks think the present owner fixed it up I the tiger barely batted an eyelid when the owner began to rub his feline crotch roughly, trying to show me the length and girth of this particular slave's dick. never knew we'd ever went without The second floor is hard for sneaking out

And this is where I the owner slipped two deft fingers into his ready-lubed anus. went to school Most of the time had better things to do Criminal record says I here were two huge bullocks there, black as pitch and the largest creatures I've ever seen - in height and appendage! broke in twice I the beast got down on its knees and began to suck my comparatively-small penis from the side! Heaven! must have done it half a dozen times

I His wonderful bovine lips brushed across my furry young scrotum wonderfully wonder if it's too late Should I But most surprising of all was the creature's ball-sack, it drooped down lower than any other creature's I had ever seen go back and try to graduate? Life's better now than it was back then If I There were many tubes. was them I I felt rough hands on my still child-like chest wouldn't let me in

Oh, oh, oh Oh, god, I Two digits were in me now. I groaned -

Every memory of looking out the back door I that oh-so-sweet-sensitive area between his legs had the photo album spread out on my bedroom floor It's hard to say it, time to say it Goodbye, goodbye. Every memory of walking out the front door I I felt the bulbous, huge, impossible monster-meat pressed up against my quivering anus found the photo of the friend that I I looked over at my feminine looking counterpart, and he couldn't possibly look any more vulnerable than impaled on the end of a mammoth bullock with the fires of lust in his eye! was looking for It's hard to say it, time to say it Goodbye, goodbye.

Remember the old arcade Blew every dollar that we ever made The cops hated us hangin' out They say somebody went and burned it down

We used to listen to the radio And sing along with every song we know We said someday we'd find out how it feels To sing to more than just the steering wheel

Kim's the first girl I kissed I and then I felt it - cum! An impossible amount of it filling me up and over, that warm oozing sticky liquid running down my leg pooling at my feet. was so nervous that I nearly missed She's had a couple of kids since then I I collapsed into my restraints, and when released I fell limp to the floor, my cock red, swollen and angrily looking after the ordeal - sparks of pain shot up my rod when I tried to touch it, it was so sensitive! haven't seen her since god knows when

Oh, oh, oh Oh, god, I his cock a deep, deep red, jutting up into the air like an angry red tower.

Every memory of looking out the back door I Good times were ahead for me and my pet. had the photo album spread out on my bedroom floor It's hard to say it, time to say it Goodbye, goodbye. Every memory of walking out the front door I Much, much later I chose him the name "Bunny". found the photo of the friend that I was looking for It's hard to say it, time to say it Goodbye, goodbye.

I greeting the scents of flesh, oils and exotic spices thrills me miss that town I "I want to buy for pleasure," I stated, feeling ever so grown-up. miss the faces You can't erase You can't replace it I I suckled and slavered on the tip of one of that engorged tip lamely - lips stretching and failing to get over that flared end! miss it now I But no, not yet. I have to do this in an adult way. can't believe it So hard to stay Too hard to leave it

If I my knot was still flared and refused to die down could I I had to break it, bend it to my will, abuse it, love it, care, nurture it, defend it. Mine! I needed it. relive those days I he specialized in obscure and exciting trades know the one thing that would never change

Every memory of looking out the back door I I had to act cool, I sauntered over to the beast slowly, inspecting all the wonderful slaves before it. had the photo album spread out on my bedroom floor It's hard to say it, time to say it Goodbye, goodbye. Every memory of walking out the front door I "No dice," replied Ulapo found the photo of the friend that I was looking for It's hard to say it, time to say it Goodbye, goodbye.

Look at this photograph Every time I it was filling me up in ways that no other concubine could ever have done so before, and it just kept on going! do it makes me laugh Every time I The first time I was there was with my father - I was 5 I think do it makes me…

Hey! Ba-ba-biddly-ba-ba-ba-ba, ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba We are Number One

Look at this photograph Every time I My first day on the Slave Markets by myself; I can not describe how nervous, yet so happy I was! do it makes me laugh How did our eyes get so red? And what the hell is on Joey's head?

And this is where I grew up I was still young, perhaps 13, maybe more - but I remember it all so vividly, the strong bullocks and their massive cocks think the present owner fixed it up I the tiger barely batted an eyelid when the owner began to rub his feline crotch roughly, trying to show me the length and girth of this particular slave's dick. never knew we'd ever went without The second floor is hard for sneaking out

And this is where I the owner slipped two deft fingers into his ready-lubed anus. went to school Most of the time had better things to do Criminal record says I here were two huge bullocks there, black as pitch and the largest creatures I've ever seen - in height and appendage! broke in twice I the beast got down on its knees and began to suck my comparatively-small penis from the side! Heaven! must have done it half a dozen times

I His wonderful bovine lips brushed across my furry young scrotum wonderfully wonder if it's too late Should I But most surprising of all was the creature's ball-sack, it drooped down lower than any other creature's I had ever seen go back and try to graduate? Life's better now than it was back then If I There were many tubes. was them I I felt rough hands on my still child-like chest wouldn't let me in

Oh, oh, oh Oh, god, I Two digits were in me now. I groaned -

Every memory of looking out the back door I that oh-so-sweet-sensitive area between his legs had the photo album spread out on my bedroom floor It's hard to say it, time to say it Goodbye, goodbye. Every memory of walking out the front door I I felt the bulbous, huge, impossible monster-meat pressed up against my quivering anus found the photo of the friend that I I looked over at my feminine looking counterpart, and he couldn't possibly look any more vulnerable than impaled on the end of a mammoth bullock with the fires of lust in his eye! was looking for It's hard to say it, time to say it Goodbye, goodbye.

Remember the old arcade Blew every dollar that we ever made The cops hated us hangin' out They say somebody went and burned it down

We used to listen to the radio And sing along with every song we know We said someday we'd find out how it feels To sing to more than just the steering wheel

Kim's the first girl I kissed I and then I felt it - cum! An impossible amount of it filling me up and over, that warm oozing sticky liquid running down my leg pooling at my feet. was so nervous that I nearly missed She's had a couple of kids since then I I collapsed into my restraints, and when released I fell limp to the floor, my cock red, swollen and angrily looking after the ordeal - sparks of pain shot up my rod when I tried to touch it, it was so sensitive! haven't seen her since god knows when

Oh, oh, oh Oh, god, I his cock a deep, deep red, jutting up into the air like an angry red tower.

Every memory of looking out the back door I Good times were ahead for me and my pet. had the photo album spread out on my bedroom floor It's hard to say it, time to say it Goodbye, goodbye. Every memory of walking out the front door I Much, much later I chose him the name "Bunny". found the photo of the friend that I was looking for It's hard to say it, time to say it Goodbye, goodbye.

I greeting the scents of flesh, oils and exotic spices thrills me miss that town I "I want to buy for pleasure," I stated, feeling ever so grown-up. miss the faces You can't erase You can't replace it I I suckled and slavered on the tip of one of that engorged tip lamely - lips stretching and failing to get over that flared end! miss it now I But no, not yet. I have to do this in an adult way. can't believe it So hard to stay Too hard to leave it

If I my knot was still flared and refused to die down could I I had to break it, bend it to my will, abuse it, love it, care, nurture it, defend it. Mine! I needed it. relive those days I he specialized in obscure and exciting trades know the one thing that would never change

Every memory of looking out the back door I I had to act cool, I sauntered over to the beast slowly, inspecting all the wonderful slaves before it. had the photo album spread out on my bedroom floor It's hard to say it, time to say it Goodbye, goodbye. Every memory of walking out the front door I "No dice," replied Ulapo found the photo of the friend that I was looking for It's hard to say it, time to say it Goodbye, goodbye.

Look at this photograph Every time I it was filling me up in ways that no other concubine could ever have done so before, and it just kept on going! do it makes me laugh Every time I The first time I was there was with my father - I was 5 I think do it makes me…

Hey! Hey! break the mold

It's a cool place and they say it gets colder You're bundled up now wait 'til you get older But the meteor men beg to differ Judging by the hole in the satellite picture

The ice we skate is getting pretty thin The water's getting warm so you might as well swim My world's on fire. How about yours? That's the way I like it and I'll never get bored.

[Chorus 2x]

Somebody once asked could I spare some change for gas I need to get myself away from this place I said yep, what a concept I could use a little fuel myself And we could all use a little change

Well, the years start coming and they don't stop coming Fed to the rules and I hit the ground running Didn't make sense not to live for fun Your brain gets smart but your head gets dumb

So much to do so much to see So what's wrong with taking the back streets You'll never know if you don't go You'll never shine if you don't glow.

[Chorus]

And all that glitters is gold Only shooting stars [Intro] Robbie: "Are you, uh, a real villain?" Bobbie: "Well, uh, technically... nah." Robbie: "Have you ever caught a good guy, like, uh, like a real superhero?" Bobbie: "Nah." Robbie: "Have you ever tried a disguise?" Bobbie: "Nah, nah..." Robbie: "Alright! I can see that I will have to teach you how to be villains!

[Hook] Hey! We are Number One

Look at this photograph Every time I My first day on the Slave Markets by myself; I can not describe how nervous, yet so happy I was! do it makes me laugh How did our eyes get so red? And what the hell is on Joey's head?

And this is where I grew up I was still young, perhaps 13, maybe more - but I remember it all so vividly, the strong bullocks and their massive cocks think the present owner fixed it up I the tiger barely batted an eyelid when the owner began to rub his feline crotch roughly, trying to show me the length and girth of this particular slave's dick. never knew we'd ever went without The second floor is hard for sneaking out

And this is where I the owner slipped two deft fingers into his ready-lubed anus. went to school Most of the time had better things to do Criminal record says I here were two huge bullocks there, black as pitch and the largest creatures I've ever seen - in height and appendage! broke in twice I the beast got down on its knees and began to suck my comparatively-small penis from the side! Heaven! must have done it half a dozen times

I His wonderful bovine lips brushed across my furry young scrotum wonderfully wonder if it's too late Should I But most surprising of all was the creature's ball-sack, it drooped down lower than any other creature's I had ever seen go back and try to graduate? Life's better now than it was back then If I There were many tubes. was them I I felt rough hands on my still child-like chest wouldn't let me in

Oh, oh, oh Oh, god, I Two digits were in me now. I groaned -

Every memory of looking out the back door I that oh-so-sweet-sensitive area between his legs had the photo album spread out on my bedroom floor It's hard to say it, time to say it Goodbye, goodbye. Every memory of walking out the front door I I felt the bulbous, huge, impossible monster-meat pressed up against my quivering anus found the photo of the friend that I I looked over at my feminine looking counterpart, and he couldn't possibly look any more vulnerable than impaled on the end of a mammoth bullock with the fires of lust in his eye! was looking for It's hard to say it, time to say it Goodbye, goodbye.

Remember the old arcade Blew every dollar that we ever made The cops hated us hangin' out They say somebody went and burned it down

We used to listen to the radio And sing along with every song we know We said someday we'd find out how it feels To sing to more than just the steering wheel

Kim's the first girl I kissed I and then I felt it - cum! An impossible amount of it filling me up and over, that warm oozing sticky liquid running down my leg pooling at my feet. was so nervous that I nearly missed She's had a couple of kids since then I I collapsed into my restraints, and when released I fell limp to the floor, my cock red, swollen and angrily looking after the ordeal - sparks of pain shot up my rod when I tried to touch it, it was so sensitive! haven't seen her since god knows when

Oh, oh, oh Oh, god, I his cock a deep, deep red, jutting up into the air like an angry red tower.

Every memory of looking out the back door I Good times were ahead for me and my pet. had the photo album spread out on my bedroom floor It's hard to say it, time to say it Goodbye, goodbye. Every memory of walking out the front door I Much, much later I chose him the name "Bunny". found the photo of the friend that I was looking for It's hard to say it, time to say it Goodbye, goodbye.

I greeting the scents of flesh, oils and exotic spices thrills me miss that town I "I want to buy for pleasure," I stated, feeling ever so grown-up. miss the faces You can't erase You can't replace it I I suckled and slavered on the tip of one of that engorged tip lamely - lips stretching and failing to get over that flared end! miss it now I But no, not yet. I have to do this in an adult way. can't believe it So hard to stay Too hard to leave it

If I my knot was still flared and refused to die down could I I had to break it, bend it to my will, abuse it, love it, care, nurture it, defend it. Mine! I needed it. relive those days I he specialized in obscure and exciting trades know the one thing that would never change

Every memory of looking out the back door I I had to act cool, I sauntered over to the beast slowly, inspecting all the wonderful slaves before it. had the photo album spread out on my bedroom floor It's hard to say it, time to say it Goodbye, goodbye. Every memory of walking out the front door I "No dice," replied Ulapo found the photo of the friend that I was looking for It's hard to say it, time to say it Goodbye, goodbye.

Look at this photograph Every time I it was filling me up in ways that no other concubine could ever have done so before, and it just kept on going! do it makes me laugh Every time I The first time I was there was with my father - I was 5 I think do it makes me…

Hey! We are Number One

Look at this photograph Every time I My first day on the Slave Markets by myself; I can not describe how nervous, yet so happy I was! do it makes me laugh How did our eyes get so red? And what the hell is on Joey's head?

And this is where I grew up I was still young, perhaps 13, maybe more - but I remember it all so vividly, the strong bullocks and their massive cocks think the present owner fixed it up I the tiger barely batted an eyelid when the owner began to rub his feline crotch roughly, trying to show me the length and girth of this particular slave's dick. never knew we'd ever went without The second floor is hard for sneaking out

And this is where I the owner slipped two deft fingers into his ready-lubed anus. went to school Most of the time had better things to do Criminal record says I here were two huge bullocks there, black as pitch and the largest creatures I've ever seen - in height and appendage! broke in twice I the beast got down on its knees and began to suck my comparatively-small penis from the side! Heaven! must have done it half a dozen times

I His wonderful bovine lips brushed across my furry young scrotum wonderfully wonder if it's too late Should I But most surprising of all was the creature's ball-sack, it drooped down lower than any other creature's I had ever seen go back and try to graduate? Life's better now than it was back then If I There were many tubes. was them I I felt rough hands on my still child-like chest wouldn't let me in

Oh, oh, oh Oh, god, I Two digits were in me now. I groaned -

Every memory of looking out the back door I that oh-so-sweet-sensitive area between his legs had the photo album spread out on my bedroom floor It's hard to say it, time to say it Goodbye, goodbye. Every memory of walking out the front door I I felt the bulbous, huge, impossible monster-meat pressed up against my quivering anus found the photo of the friend that I I looked over at my feminine looking counterpart, and he couldn't possibly look any more vulnerable than impaled on the end of a mammoth bullock with the fires of lust in his eye! was looking for It's hard to say it, time to say it Goodbye, goodbye.

Remember the old arcade Blew every dollar that we ever made The cops hated us hangin' out They say somebody went and burned it down

We used to listen to the radio And sing along with every song we know We said someday we'd find out how it feels To sing to more than just the steering wheel

Kim's the first girl I kissed I and then I felt it - cum! An impossible amount of it filling me up and over, that warm oozing sticky liquid running down my leg pooling at my feet. was so nervous that I nearly missed She's had a couple of kids since then I I collapsed into my restraints, and when released I fell limp to the floor, my cock red, swollen and angrily looking after the ordeal - sparks of pain shot up my rod when I tried to touch it, it was so sensitive! haven't seen her since god knows when

Oh, oh, oh Oh, god, I his cock a deep, deep red, jutting up into the air like an angry red tower.

Every memory of looking out the back door I Good times were ahead for me and my pet. had the photo album spread out on my bedroom floor It's hard to say it, time to say it Goodbye, goodbye. Every memory of walking out the front door I Much, much later I chose him the name "Bunny". found the photo of the friend that I was looking for It's hard to say it, time to say it Goodbye, goodbye.

I greeting the scents of flesh, oils and exotic spices thrills me miss that town I "I want to buy for pleasure," I stated, feeling ever so grown-up. miss the faces You can't erase You can't replace it I I suckled and slavered on the tip of one of that engorged tip lamely - lips stretching and failing to get over that flared end! miss it now I But no, not yet. I have to do this in an adult way. can't believe it So hard to stay Too hard to leave it

If I my knot was still flared and refused to die down could I I had to break it, bend it to my will, abuse it, love it, care, nurture it, defend it. Mine! I needed it. relive those days I he specialized in obscure and exciting trades know the one thing that would never change

Every memory of looking out the back door I I had to act cool, I sauntered over to the beast slowly, inspecting all the wonderful slaves before it. had the photo album spread out on my bedroom floor It's hard to say it, time to say it Goodbye, goodbye. Every memory of walking out the front door I "No dice," replied Ulapo found the photo of the friend that I was looking for It's hard to say it, time to say it Goodbye, goodbye.

Look at this photograph Every time I it was filling me up in ways that no other concubine could ever have done so before, and it just kept on going! do it makes me laugh Every time I The first time I was there was with my father - I was 5 I think do it makes me…

[Verse 1] Now listen closely Here's a little lesson in trickery This is going down in history If you wanna be a Villain Number One

Look at this photograph Every time I My first day on the Slave Markets by myself; I can not describe how nervous, yet so happy I was! do it makes me laugh How did our eyes get so red? And what the hell is on Joey's head?

And this is where I grew up I was still young, perhaps 13, maybe more - but I remember it all so vividly, the strong bullocks and their massive cocks think the present owner fixed it up I the tiger barely batted an eyelid when the owner began to rub his feline crotch roughly, trying to show me the length and girth of this particular slave's dick. never knew we'd ever went without The second floor is hard for sneaking out

And this is where I the owner slipped two deft fingers into his ready-lubed anus. went to school Most of the time had better things to do Criminal record says I here were two huge bullocks there, black as pitch and the largest creatures I've ever seen - in height and appendage! broke in twice I the beast got down on its knees and began to suck my comparatively-small penis from the side! Heaven! must have done it half a dozen times

I His wonderful bovine lips brushed across my furry young scrotum wonderfully wonder if it's too late Should I But most surprising of all was the creature's ball-sack, it drooped down lower than any other creature's I had ever seen go back and try to graduate? Life's better now than it was back then If I There were many tubes. was them I I felt rough hands on my still child-like chest wouldn't let me in

Oh, oh, oh Oh, god, I Two digits were in me now. I groaned -

Every memory of looking out the back door I that oh-so-sweet-sensitive area between his legs had the photo album spread out on my bedroom floor It's hard to say it, time to say it Goodbye, goodbye. Every memory of walking out the front door I I felt the bulbous, huge, impossible monster-meat pressed up against my quivering anus found the photo of the friend that I I looked over at my feminine looking counterpart, and he couldn't possibly look any more vulnerable than impaled on the end of a mammoth bullock with the fires of lust in his eye! was looking for It's hard to say it, time to say it Goodbye, goodbye.

Remember the old arcade Blew every dollar that we ever made The cops hated us hangin' out They say somebody went and burned it down

We used to listen to the radio And sing along with every song we know We said someday we'd find out how it feels To sing to more than just the steering wheel

Kim's the first girl I kissed I and then I felt it - cum! An impossible amount of it filling me up and over, that warm oozing sticky liquid running down my leg pooling at my feet. was so nervous that I nearly missed She's had a couple of kids since then I I collapsed into my restraints, and when released I fell limp to the floor, my cock red, swollen and angrily looking after the ordeal - sparks of pain shot up my rod when I tried to touch it, it was so sensitive! haven't seen her since god knows when

Oh, oh, oh Oh, god, I his cock a deep, deep red, jutting up into the air like an angry red tower.

Every memory of looking out the back door I Good times were ahead for me and my pet. had the photo album spread out on my bedroom floor It's hard to say it, time to say it Goodbye, goodbye. Every memory of walking out the front door I Much, much later I chose him the name "Bunny". found the photo of the friend that I was looking for It's hard to say it, time to say it Goodbye, goodbye.

I greeting the scents of flesh, oils and exotic spices thrills me miss that town I "I want to buy for pleasure," I stated, feeling ever so grown-up. miss the faces You can't erase You can't replace it I I suckled and slavered on the tip of one of that engorged tip lamely - lips stretching and failing to get over that flared end! miss it now I But no, not yet. I have to do this in an adult way. can't believe it So hard to stay Too hard to leave it

If I my knot was still flared and refused to die down could I I had to break it, bend it to my will, abuse it, love it, care, nurture it, defend it. Mine! I needed it. relive those days I he specialized in obscure and exciting trades know the one thing that would never change

Every memory of looking out the back door I I had to act cool, I sauntered over to the beast slowly, inspecting all the wonderful slaves before it. had the photo album spread out on my bedroom floor It's hard to say it, time to say it Goodbye, goodbye. Every memory of walking out the front door I "No dice," replied Ulapo found the photo of the friend that I was looking for It's hard to say it, time to say it Goodbye, goodbye.

Look at this photograph Every time I it was filling me up in ways that no other concubine could ever have done so before, and it just kept on going! do it makes me laugh Every time I The first time I was there was with my father - I was 5 I think do it makes me…

You have to chase a superhero on the run Just follow my moves, and sneak around Be careful not to make a sound (Shh) (No, don't touch that!)

[Hook] We are Number One

Look at this photograph Every time I My first day on the Slave Markets by myself; I can not describe how nervous, yet so happy I was! do it makes me laugh How did our eyes get so red? And what the hell is on Joey's head?

And this is where I grew up I was still young, perhaps 13, maybe more - but I remember it all so vividly, the strong bullocks and their massive cocks think the present owner fixed it up I the tiger barely batted an eyelid when the owner began to rub his feline crotch roughly, trying to show me the length and girth of this particular slave's dick. never knew we'd ever went without The second floor is hard for sneaking out

And this is where I the owner slipped two deft fingers into his ready-lubed anus. went to school Most of the time had better things to do Criminal record says I here were two huge bullocks there, black as pitch and the largest creatures I've ever seen - in height and appendage! broke in twice I the beast got down on its knees and began to suck my comparatively-small penis from the side! Heaven! must have done it half a dozen times

I His wonderful bovine lips brushed across my furry young scrotum wonderfully wonder if it's too late Should I But most surprising of all was the creature's ball-sack, it drooped down lower than any other creature's I had ever seen go back and try to graduate? Life's better now than it was back then If I There were many tubes. was them I I felt rough hands on my still child-like chest wouldn't let me in

Oh, oh, oh Oh, god, I Two digits were in me now. I groaned -

Every memory of looking out the back door I that oh-so-sweet-sensitive area between his legs had the photo album spread out on my bedroom floor It's hard to say it, time to say it Goodbye, goodbye. Every memory of walking out the front door I I felt the bulbous, huge, impossible monster-meat pressed up against my quivering anus found the photo of the friend that I I looked over at my feminine looking counterpart, and he couldn't possibly look any more vulnerable than impaled on the end of a mammoth bullock with the fires of lust in his eye! was looking for It's hard to say it, time to say it Goodbye, goodbye.

Remember the old arcade Blew every dollar that we ever made The cops hated us hangin' out They say somebody went and burned it down

We used to listen to the radio And sing along with every song we know We said someday we'd find out how it feels To sing to more than just the steering wheel

Kim's the first girl I kissed I and then I felt it - cum! An impossible amount of it filling me up and over, that warm oozing sticky liquid running down my leg pooling at my feet. was so nervous that I nearly missed She's had a couple of kids since then I I collapsed into my restraints, and when released I fell limp to the floor, my cock red, swollen and angrily looking after the ordeal - sparks of pain shot up my rod when I tried to touch it, it was so sensitive! haven't seen her since god knows when

Oh, oh, oh Oh, god, I his cock a deep, deep red, jutting up into the air like an angry red tower.

Every memory of looking out the back door I Good times were ahead for me and my pet. had the photo album spread out on my bedroom floor It's hard to say it, time to say it Goodbye, goodbye. Every memory of walking out the front door I Much, much later I chose him the name "Bunny". found the photo of the friend that I was looking for It's hard to say it, time to say it Goodbye, goodbye.

I greeting the scents of flesh, oils and exotic spices thrills me miss that town I "I want to buy for pleasure," I stated, feeling ever so grown-up. miss the faces You can't erase You can't replace it I I suckled and slavered on the tip of one of that engorged tip lamely - lips stretching and failing to get over that flared end! miss it now I But no, not yet. I have to do this in an adult way. can't believe it So hard to stay Too hard to leave it

If I my knot was still flared and refused to die down could I I had to break it, bend it to my will, abuse it, love it, care, nurture it, defend it. Mine! I needed it. relive those days I he specialized in obscure and exciting trades know the one thing that would never change

Every memory of looking out the back door I I had to act cool, I sauntered over to the beast slowly, inspecting all the wonderful slaves before it. had the photo album spread out on my bedroom floor It's hard to say it, time to say it Goodbye, goodbye. Every memory of walking out the front door I "No dice," replied Ulapo found the photo of the friend that I was looking for It's hard to say it, time to say it Goodbye, goodbye.

Look at this photograph Every time I it was filling me up in ways that no other concubine could ever have done so before, and it just kept on going! do it makes me laugh Every time I The first time I was there was with my father - I was 5 I think do it makes me…

Hey! We are Number One

Look at this photograph Every time I My first day on the Slave Markets by myself; I can not describe how nervous, yet so happy I was! do it makes me laugh How did our eyes get so red? And what the hell is on Joey's head?

And this is where I grew up I was still young, perhaps 13, maybe more - but I remember it all so vividly, the strong bullocks and their massive cocks think the present owner fixed it up I the tiger barely batted an eyelid when the owner began to rub his feline crotch roughly, trying to show me the length and girth of this particular slave's dick. never knew we'd ever went without The second floor is hard for sneaking out

And this is where I the owner slipped two deft fingers into his ready-lubed anus. went to school Most of the time had better things to do Criminal record says I here were two huge bullocks there, black as pitch and the largest creatures I've ever seen - in height and appendage! broke in twice I the beast got down on its knees and began to suck my comparatively-small penis from the side! Heaven! must have done it half a dozen times

I His wonderful bovine lips brushed across my furry young scrotum wonderfully wonder if it's too late Should I But most surprising of all was the creature's ball-sack, it drooped down lower than any other creature's I had ever seen go back and try to graduate? Life's better now than it was back then If I There were many tubes. was them I I felt rough hands on my still child-like chest wouldn't let me in

Oh, oh, oh Oh, god, I Two digits were in me now. I groaned -

Every memory of looking out the back door I that oh-so-sweet-sensitive area between his legs had the photo album spread out on my bedroom floor It's hard to say it, time to say it Goodbye, goodbye. Every memory of walking out the front door I I felt the bulbous, huge, impossible monster-meat pressed up against my quivering anus found the photo of the friend that I I looked over at my feminine looking counterpart, and he couldn't possibly look any more vulnerable than impaled on the end of a mammoth bullock with the fires of lust in his eye! was looking for It's hard to say it, time to say it Goodbye, goodbye.

Remember the old arcade Blew every dollar that we ever made The cops hated us hangin' out They say somebody went and burned it down

We used to listen to the radio And sing along with every song we know We said someday we'd find out how it feels To sing to more than just the steering wheel

Kim's the first girl I kissed I and then I felt it - cum! An impossible amount of it filling me up and over, that warm oozing sticky liquid running down my leg pooling at my feet. was so nervous that I nearly missed She's had a couple of kids since then I I collapsed into my restraints, and when released I fell limp to the floor, my cock red, swollen and angrily looking after the ordeal - sparks of pain shot up my rod when I tried to touch it, it was so sensitive! haven't seen her since god knows when

Oh, oh, oh Oh, god, I his cock a deep, deep red, jutting up into the air like an angry red tower.

Every memory of looking out the back door I Good times were ahead for me and my pet. had the photo album spread out on my bedroom floor It's hard to say it, time to say it Goodbye, goodbye. Every memory of walking out the front door I Much, much later I chose him the name "Bunny". found the photo of the friend that I was looking for It's hard to say it, time to say it Goodbye, goodbye.

I greeting the scents of flesh, oils and exotic spices thrills me miss that town I "I want to buy for pleasure," I stated, feeling ever so grown-up. miss the faces You can't erase You can't replace it I I suckled and slavered on the tip of one of that engorged tip lamely - lips stretching and failing to get over that flared end! miss it now I But no, not yet. I have to do this in an adult way. can't believe it So hard to stay Too hard to leave it

If I my knot was still flared and refused to die down could I I had to break it, bend it to my will, abuse it, love it, care, nurture it, defend it. Mine! I needed it. relive those days I he specialized in obscure and exciting trades know the one thing that would never change

Every memory of looking out the back door I I had to act cool, I sauntered over to the beast slowly, inspecting all the wonderful slaves before it. had the photo album spread out on my bedroom floor It's hard to say it, time to say it Goodbye, goodbye. Every memory of walking out the front door I "No dice," replied Ulapo found the photo of the friend that I was looking for It's hard to say it, time to say it Goodbye, goodbye.

Look at this photograph Every time I it was filling me up in ways that no other concubine could ever have done so before, and it just kept on going! do it makes me laugh Every time I The first time I was there was with my father - I was 5 I think do it makes me…

We are Number One

Look at this photograph Every time I My first day on the Slave Markets by myself; I can not describe how nervous, yet so happy I was! do it makes me laugh How did our eyes get so red? And what the hell is on Joey's head?

And this is where I grew up I was still young, perhaps 13, maybe more - but I remember it all so vividly, the strong bullocks and their massive cocks think the present owner fixed it up I the tiger barely batted an eyelid when the owner began to rub his feline crotch roughly, trying to show me the length and girth of this particular slave's dick. never knew we'd ever went without The second floor is hard for sneaking out

And this is where I the owner slipped two deft fingers into his ready-lubed anus. went to school Most of the time had better things to do Criminal record says I here were two huge bullocks there, black as pitch and the largest creatures I've ever seen - in height and appendage! broke in twice I the beast got down on its knees and began to suck my comparatively-small penis from the side! Heaven! must have done it half a dozen times

I His wonderful bovine lips brushed across my furry young scrotum wonderfully wonder if it's too late Should I But most surprising of all was the creature's ball-sack, it drooped down lower than any other creature's I had ever seen go back and try to graduate? Life's better now than it was back then If I There were many tubes. was them I I felt rough hands on my still child-like chest wouldn't let me in

Oh, oh, oh Oh, god, I Two digits were in me now. I groaned -

Every memory of looking out the back door I that oh-so-sweet-sensitive area between his legs had the photo album spread out on my bedroom floor It's hard to say it, time to say it Goodbye, goodbye. Every memory of walking out the front door I I felt the bulbous, huge, impossible monster-meat pressed up against my quivering anus found the photo of the friend that I I looked over at my feminine looking counterpart, and he couldn't possibly look any more vulnerable than impaled on the end of a mammoth bullock with the fires of lust in his eye! was looking for It's hard to say it, time to say it Goodbye, goodbye.

Remember the old arcade Blew every dollar that we ever made The cops hated us hangin' out They say somebody went and burned it down

We used to listen to the radio And sing along with every song we know We said someday we'd find out how it feels To sing to more than just the steering wheel

Kim's the first girl I kissed I and then I felt it - cum! An impossible amount of it filling me up and over, that warm oozing sticky liquid running down my leg pooling at my feet. was so nervous that I nearly missed She's had a couple of kids since then I I collapsed into my restraints, and when released I fell limp to the floor, my cock red, swollen and angrily looking after the ordeal - sparks of pain shot up my rod when I tried to touch it, it was so sensitive! haven't seen her since god knows when

Oh, oh, oh Oh, god, I his cock a deep, deep red, jutting up into the air like an angry red tower.

Every memory of looking out the back door I Good times were ahead for me and my pet. had the photo album spread out on my bedroom floor It's hard to say it, time to say it Goodbye, goodbye. Every memory of walking out the front door I Much, much later I chose him the name "Bunny". found the photo of the friend that I was looking for It's hard to say it, time to say it Goodbye, goodbye.

I greeting the scents of flesh, oils and exotic spices thrills me miss that town I "I want to buy for pleasure," I stated, feeling ever so grown-up. miss the faces You can't erase You can't replace it I I suckled and slavered on the tip of one of that engorged tip lamely - lips stretching and failing to get over that flared end! miss it now I But no, not yet. I have to do this in an adult way. can't believe it So hard to stay Too hard to leave it

If I my knot was still flared and refused to die down could I I had to break it, bend it to my will, abuse it, love it, care, nurture it, defend it. Mine! I needed it. relive those days I he specialized in obscure and exciting trades know the one thing that would never change

Every memory of looking out the back door I I had to act cool, I sauntered over to the beast slowly, inspecting all the wonderful slaves before it. had the photo album spread out on my bedroom floor It's hard to say it, time to say it Goodbye, goodbye. Every memory of walking out the front door I "No dice," replied Ulapo found the photo of the friend that I was looking for It's hard to say it, time to say it Goodbye, goodbye.

Look at this photograph Every time I it was filling me up in ways that no other concubine could ever have done so before, and it just kept on going! do it makes me laugh Every time I The first time I was there was with my father - I was 5 I think do it makes me…

[Verse 2] Ha ha ha Now look at this net, that I just found When I say go, be ready to throw Go! (Throw it on him, not me!) (Ugh, let's try something else) Now watch and learn, here's the deal He'll slip and slide on this banana peel! (Ha ha ha, gasp! what are you doing!?)

[Outro] Ba-ba-biddly-ba-ba-ba-ba, ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba We are Number One

Look at this photograph Every time I My first day on the Slave Markets by myself; I can not describe how nervous, yet so happy I was! do it makes me laugh How did our eyes get so red? And what the hell is on Joey's head?

And this is where I grew up I was still young, perhaps 13, maybe more - but I remember it all so vividly, the strong bullocks and their massive cocks think the present owner fixed it up I the tiger barely batted an eyelid when the owner began to rub his feline crotch roughly, trying to show me the length and girth of this particular slave's dick. never knew we'd ever went without The second floor is hard for sneaking out

And this is where I the owner slipped two deft fingers into his ready-lubed anus. went to school Most of the time had better things to do Criminal record says I here were two huge bullocks there, black as pitch and the largest creatures I've ever seen - in height and appendage! broke in twice I the beast got down on its knees and began to suck my comparatively-small penis from the side! Heaven! must have done it half a dozen times

I His wonderful bovine lips brushed across my furry young scrotum wonderfully wonder if it's too late Should I But most surprising of all was the creature's ball-sack, it drooped down lower than any other creature's I had ever seen go back and try to graduate? Life's better now than it was back then If I There were many tubes. was them I I felt rough hands on my still child-like chest wouldn't let me in

Oh, oh, oh Oh, god, I Two digits were in me now. I groaned -

Every memory of looking out the back door I that oh-so-sweet-sensitive area between his legs had the photo album spread out on my bedroom floor It's hard to say it, time to say it Goodbye, goodbye. Every memory of walking out the front door I I felt the bulbous, huge, impossible monster-meat pressed up against my quivering anus found the photo of the friend that I I looked over at my feminine looking counterpart, and he couldn't possibly look any more vulnerable than impaled on the end of a mammoth bullock with the fires of lust in his eye! was looking for It's hard to say it, time to say it Goodbye, goodbye.

Remember the old arcade Blew every dollar that we ever made The cops hated us hangin' out They say somebody went and burned it down

We used to listen to the radio And sing along with every song we know We said someday we'd find out how it feels To sing to more than just the steering wheel

Kim's the first girl I kissed I and then I felt it - cum! An impossible amount of it filling me up and over, that warm oozing sticky liquid running down my leg pooling at my feet. was so nervous that I nearly missed She's had a couple of kids since then I I collapsed into my restraints, and when released I fell limp to the floor, my cock red, swollen and angrily looking after the ordeal - sparks of pain shot up my rod when I tried to touch it, it was so sensitive! haven't seen her since god knows when

Oh, oh, oh Oh, god, I his cock a deep, deep red, jutting up into the air like an angry red tower.

Every memory of looking out the back door I Good times were ahead for me and my pet. had the photo album spread out on my bedroom floor It's hard to say it, time to say it Goodbye, goodbye. Every memory of walking out the front door I Much, much later I chose him the name "Bunny". found the photo of the friend that I was looking for It's hard to say it, time to say it Goodbye, goodbye.

I greeting the scents of flesh, oils and exotic spices thrills me miss that town I "I want to buy for pleasure," I stated, feeling ever so grown-up. miss the faces You can't erase You can't replace it I I suckled and slavered on the tip of one of that engorged tip lamely - lips stretching and failing to get over that flared end! miss it now I But no, not yet. I have to do this in an adult way. can't believe it So hard to stay Too hard to leave it

If I my knot was still flared and refused to die down could I I had to break it, bend it to my will, abuse it, love it, care, nurture it, defend it. Mine! I needed it. relive those days I he specialized in obscure and exciting trades know the one thing that would never change

Every memory of looking out the back door I I had to act cool, I sauntered over to the beast slowly, inspecting all the wonderful slaves before it. had the photo album spread out on my bedroom floor It's hard to say it, time to say it Goodbye, goodbye. Every memory of walking out the front door I "No dice," replied Ulapo found the photo of the friend that I was looking for It's hard to say it, time to say it Goodbye, goodbye.

Look at this photograph Every time I it was filling me up in ways that no other concubine could ever have done so before, and it just kept on going! do it makes me laugh Every time I The first time I was there was with my father - I was 5 I think do it makes me…

Hey! Ba-ba-biddly-ba-ba-ba-ba, ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba We are Number One

Look at this photograph Every time I My first day on the Slave Markets by myself; I can not describe how nervous, yet so happy I was! do it makes me laugh How did our eyes get so red? And what the hell is on Joey's head?

And this is where I grew up I was still young, perhaps 13, maybe more - but I remember it all so vividly, the strong bullocks and their massive cocks think the present owner fixed it up I the tiger barely batted an eyelid when the owner began to rub his feline crotch roughly, trying to show me the length and girth of this particular slave's dick. never knew we'd ever went without The second floor is hard for sneaking out

And this is where I the owner slipped two deft fingers into his ready-lubed anus. went to school Most of the time had better things to do Criminal record says I here were two huge bullocks there, black as pitch and the largest creatures I've ever seen - in height and appendage! broke in twice I the beast got down on its knees and began to suck my comparatively-small penis from the side! Heaven! must have done it half a dozen times

I His wonderful bovine lips brushed across my furry young scrotum wonderfully wonder if it's too late Should I But most surprising of all was the creature's ball-sack, it drooped down lower than any other creature's I had ever seen go back and try to graduate? Life's better now than it was back then If I There were many tubes. was them I I felt rough hands on my still child-like chest wouldn't let me in

Oh, oh, oh Oh, god, I Two digits were in me now. I groaned -

Every memory of looking out the back door I that oh-so-sweet-sensitive area between his legs had the photo album spread out on my bedroom floor It's hard to say it, time to say it Goodbye, goodbye. Every memory of walking out the front door I I felt the bulbous, huge, impossible monster-meat pressed up against my quivering anus found the photo of the friend that I I looked over at my feminine looking counterpart, and he couldn't possibly look any more vulnerable than impaled on the end of a mammoth bullock with the fires of lust in his eye! was looking for It's hard to say it, time to say it Goodbye, goodbye.

Remember the old arcade Blew every dollar that we ever made The cops hated us hangin' out They say somebody went and burned it down

We used to listen to the radio And sing along with every song we know We said someday we'd find out how it feels To sing to more than just the steering wheel

Kim's the first girl I kissed I and then I felt it - cum! An impossible amount of it filling me up and over, that warm oozing sticky liquid running down my leg pooling at my feet. was so nervous that I nearly missed She's had a couple of kids since then I I collapsed into my restraints, and when released I fell limp to the floor, my cock red, swollen and angrily looking after the ordeal - sparks of pain shot up my rod when I tried to touch it, it was so sensitive! haven't seen her since god knows when

Oh, oh, oh Oh, god, I his cock a deep, deep red, jutting up into the air like an angry red tower.

Every memory of looking out the back door I Good times were ahead for me and my pet. had the photo album spread out on my bedroom floor It's hard to say it, time to say it Goodbye, goodbye. Every memory of walking out the front door I Much, much later I chose him the name "Bunny". found the photo of the friend that I was looking for It's hard to say it, time to say it Goodbye, goodbye.

I greeting the scents of flesh, oils and exotic spices thrills me miss that town I "I want to buy for pleasure," I stated, feeling ever so grown-up. miss the faces You can't erase You can't replace it I I suckled and slavered on the tip of one of that engorged tip lamely - lips stretching and failing to get over that flared end! miss it now I But no, not yet. I have to do this in an adult way. can't believe it So hard to stay Too hard to leave it

If I my knot was still flared and refused to die down could I I had to break it, bend it to my will, abuse it, love it, care, nurture it, defend it. Mine! I needed it. relive those days I he specialized in obscure and exciting trades know the one thing that would never change

Every memory of looking out the back door I I had to act cool, I sauntered over to the beast slowly, inspecting all the wonderful slaves before it. had the photo album spread out on my bedroom floor It's hard to say it, time to say it Goodbye, goodbye. Every memory of walking out the front door I "No dice," replied Ulapo found the photo of the friend that I was looking for It's hard to say it, time to say it Goodbye, goodbye.

Look at this photograph Every time I it was filling me up in ways that no other concubine could ever have done so before, and it just kept on going! do it makes me laugh Every time I The first time I was there was with my father - I was 5 I think do it makes me…

Ba-ba-biddly-ba-ba-ba-ba, ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba We are Number One

Look at this photograph Every time I My first day on the Slave Markets by myself; I can not describe how nervous, yet so happy I was! do it makes me laugh How did our eyes get so red? And what the hell is on Joey's head?

And this is where I grew up I was still young, perhaps 13, maybe more - but I remember it all so vividly, the strong bullocks and their massive cocks think the present owner fixed it up I the tiger barely batted an eyelid when the owner began to rub his feline crotch roughly, trying to show me the length and girth of this particular slave's dick. never knew we'd ever went without The second floor is hard for sneaking out

And this is where I the owner slipped two deft fingers into his ready-lubed anus. went to school Most of the time had better things to do Criminal record says I here were two huge bullocks there, black as pitch and the largest creatures I've ever seen - in height and appendage! broke in twice I the beast got down on its knees and began to suck my comparatively-small penis from the side! Heaven! must have done it half a dozen times

I His wonderful bovine lips brushed across my furry young scrotum wonderfully wonder if it's too late Should I But most surprising of all was the creature's ball-sack, it drooped down lower than any other creature's I had ever seen go back and try to graduate? Life's better now than it was back then If I There were many tubes. was them I I felt rough hands on my still child-like chest wouldn't let me in

Oh, oh, oh Oh, god, I Two digits were in me now. I groaned -

Every memory of looking out the back door I that oh-so-sweet-sensitive area between his legs had the photo album spread out on my bedroom floor It's hard to say it, time to say it Goodbye, goodbye. Every memory of walking out the front door I I felt the bulbous, huge, impossible monster-meat pressed up against my quivering anus found the photo of the friend that I I looked over at my feminine looking counterpart, and he couldn't possibly look any more vulnerable than impaled on the end of a mammoth bullock with the fires of lust in his eye! was looking for It's hard to say it, time to say it Goodbye, goodbye.

Remember the old arcade Blew every dollar that we ever made The cops hated us hangin' out They say somebody went and burned it down

We used to listen to the radio And sing along with every song we know We said someday we'd find out how it feels To sing to more than just the steering wheel

Kim's the first girl I kissed I and then I felt it - cum! An impossible amount of it filling me up and over, that warm oozing sticky liquid running down my leg pooling at my feet. was so nervous that I nearly missed She's had a couple of kids since then I I collapsed into my restraints, and when released I fell limp to the floor, my cock red, swollen and angrily looking after the ordeal - sparks of pain shot up my rod when I tried to touch it, it was so sensitive! haven't seen her since god knows when

Oh, oh, oh Oh, god, I his cock a deep, deep red, jutting up into the air like an angry red tower.

Every memory of looking out the back door I Good times were ahead for me and my pet. had the photo album spread out on my bedroom floor It's hard to say it, time to say it Goodbye, goodbye. Every memory of walking out the front door I Much, much later I chose him the name "Bunny". found the photo of the friend that I was looking for It's hard to say it, time to say it Goodbye, goodbye.

I greeting the scents of flesh, oils and exotic spices thrills me miss that town I "I want to buy for pleasure," I stated, feeling ever so grown-up. miss the faces You can't erase You can't replace it I I suckled and slavered on the tip of one of that engorged tip lamely - lips stretching and failing to get over that flared end! miss it now I But no, not yet. I have to do this in an adult way. can't believe it So hard to stay Too hard to leave it

If I my knot was still flared and refused to die down could I I had to break it, bend it to my will, abuse it, love it, care, nurture it, defend it. Mine! I needed it. relive those days I he specialized in obscure and exciting trades know the one thing that would never change

Every memory of looking out the back door I I had to act cool, I sauntered over to the beast slowly, inspecting all the wonderful slaves before it. had the photo album spread out on my bedroom floor It's hard to say it, time to say it Goodbye, goodbye. Every memory of walking out the front door I "No dice," replied Ulapo found the photo of the friend that I was looking for It's hard to say it, time to say it Goodbye, goodbye.

Look at this photograph Every time I it was filling me up in ways that no other concubine could ever have done so before, and it just kept on going! do it makes me laugh Every time I The first time I was there was with my father - I was 5 I think do it makes me…

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Look at this photograph Every time I My first day on the Slave Markets by myself; I can not describe how nervous, yet so happy I was! do it makes me laugh How did our eyes get so red? And what the hell is on Joey's head?

And this is where I grew up I was still young, perhaps 13, maybe more - but I remember it all so vividly, the strong bullocks and their massive cocks think the present owner fixed it up I the tiger barely batted an eyelid when the owner began to rub his feline crotch roughly, trying to show me the length and girth of this particular slave's dick. never knew we'd ever went without The second floor is hard for sneaking out

And this is where I the owner slipped two deft fingers into his ready-lubed anus. went to school Most of the time had better things to do Criminal record says I here were two huge bullocks there, black as pitch and the largest creatures I've ever seen - in height and appendage! broke in twice I the beast got down on its knees and began to suck my comparatively-small penis from the side! Heaven! must have done it half a dozen times

I His wonderful bovine lips brushed across my furry young scrotum wonderfully wonder if it's too late Should I But most surprising of all was the creature's ball-sack, it drooped down lower than any other creature's I had ever seen go back and try to graduate? Life's better now than it was back then If I There were many tubes. was them I I felt rough hands on my still child-like chest wouldn't let me in

Oh, oh, oh Oh, god, I Two digits were in me now. I groaned -

Every memory of looking out the back door I that oh-so-sweet-sensitive area between his legs had the photo album spread out on my bedroom floor It's hard to say it, time to say it Goodbye, goodbye. Every memory of walking out the front door I I felt the bulbous, huge, impossible monster-meat pressed up against my quivering anus found the photo of the friend that I I looked over at my feminine looking counterpart, and he couldn't possibly look any more vulnerable than impaled on the end of a mammoth bullock with the fires of lust in his eye! was looking for It's hard to say it, time to say it Goodbye, goodbye.

Remember the old arcade Blew every dollar that we ever made The cops hated us hangin' out They say somebody went and burned it down

We used to listen to the radio And sing along with every song we know We said someday we'd find out how it feels To sing to more than just the steering wheel

Kim's the first girl I kissed I and then I felt it - cum! An impossible amount of it filling me up and over, that warm oozing sticky liquid running down my leg pooling at my feet. was so nervous that I nearly missed She's had a couple of kids since then I I collapsed into my restraints, and when released I fell limp to the floor, my cock red, swollen and angrily looking after the ordeal - sparks of pain shot up my rod when I tried to touch it, it was so sensitive! haven't seen her since god knows when

Oh, oh, oh Oh, god, I his cock a deep, deep red, jutting up into the air like an angry red tower.

Every memory of looking out the back door I Good times were ahead for me and my pet. had the photo album spread out on my bedroom floor It's hard to say it, time to say it Goodbye, goodbye. Every memory of walking out the front door I Much, much later I chose him the name "Bunny". found the photo of the friend that I was looking for It's hard to say it, time to say it Goodbye, goodbye.

I greeting the scents of flesh, oils and exotic spices thrills me miss that town I "I want to buy for pleasure," I stated, feeling ever so grown-up. miss the faces You can't erase You can't replace it I I suckled and slavered on the tip of one of that engorged tip lamely - lips stretching and failing to get over that flared end! miss it now I But no, not yet. I have to do this in an adult way. can't believe it So hard to stay Too hard to leave it

If I my knot was still flared and refused to die down could I I had to break it, bend it to my will, abuse it, love it, care, nurture it, defend it. Mine! I needed it. relive those days I he specialized in obscure and exciting trades know the one thing that would never change

Every memory of looking out the back door I I had to act cool, I sauntered over to the beast slowly, inspecting all the wonderful slaves before it. had the photo album spread out on my bedroom floor It's hard to say it, time to say it Goodbye, goodbye. Every memory of walking out the front door I "No dice," replied Ulapo found the photo of the friend that I was looking for It's hard to say it, time to say it Goodbye, goodbye.

Look at this photograph Every time I it was filling me up in ways that no other concubine could ever have done so before, and it just kept on going! do it makes me laugh Every time I The first time I was there was with my father - I was 5 I think do it makes me…

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