#countess and courtesan have fallen neath my tender hand

[cirr0stratus]

I hope my absence haunts you

[jokermoreau]

And here in Spain I am a Spaniard I will be buried with my marionettes Countess and courtesan Have fallen 'neath my tender hand When their husbands were not around But you, my soiled teenage girlfriend Oh how you furrow like a lioness And we are vagabonds We travel without seat belts on To live this close to death

[blondrichclosetwitch]

First song.

Jakk I’m pretty sure this one’s for you. I’ve never heard it before, and it’s our day of meeting after all.

Countess and courtesan

Have fallen 'neath my tender hand

When their husbands were not around

Well I guess they want to make a point.

Also, apparently they want me to talk about the clementine story today. That’ll be fun.

I recorded that song for you at some point Jakk.

Also the lyrics for sick for toys:

“This girl I know she's sick for toys, sick for toys.

She needs a new toy, a brand new toy,

She's tired of her old toy's.

She's got a big house

Full of old toys

What can she do?

She needs a new toy.

She disposes of her old toys

She ... needs a new toy

And in a small garden she finds a small boy.

She smiles, she's happy she found her new toy a small boy.”