Sin singer

Behind the alley in between the garbages, you rented the room from the rat with the piece of cheese. Cleaning machine got you under control, you got busted by squeezed balls patrol. Sin singers kept singing at Sing-Sing, Walla-Walla chaingang offered wedding ring. You though that fagsfree fruits are peeled and bottomside lips are sealed. But when transformer mutant Ninja wants to rinse ya, It's hard to shout that you're already healed. Electric-chair was your one night stand, it printed rockin lullabye-byes in no-mama's land. There is northern Star which can wipe the colours off your rainbows, then you have to crawl back with workingman's elbows.