Now I'm the toast of society
Just forget my past and how it used to be
I take my coke with ice like any pro
They tell me, baby it's the only way to go
Oh, yes indeed they do
So raise up your glasses for the toast
Pass the ammunition, praise the holy ghost
I'm the toast of the town, the king of porn
You can flay me; lay me 'til the early dawn
Oh, yes indeed you really can
Strap me on like a dildo-man
I'm the quintessence of respectabilty
The confluence of respectability
A fine line drawn in popularity
Oh, yes indeed I'm a pretty pearl
Cast me out like swine you gorgeous girl
Cast me out
Out and about...
Now tongues are wagging like never before
Who gives the greatest head, I'm not really sure
It's a gift, a passion, that I'm fond of
Stand in line, take a number I'm beyond love
I'm the toast of the town, the king of porn
You can flay me; lay me 'til the early dawn
Oh, yes indeed you really can
Strap me on like a dildo-man
I'm the quintessence of respectabilty
The confluence of respectability
A fine line drawn in popularity
Oh, yes indeed I'm a pretty pearl
Cast me out like swine you gorgeous girl
Cast me out
Out and about...
I'm the quintessence of respectabilty
The confluence of respectability
A fine line drawn in popularity
Oh, yes indeed I'm a pretty pearl
Cast me out like swine you gorgeous girl
Cast me out
Out and about...
A contest entry
- Passion by Rhythm Child.
550 points, ended December 8, 2008, 18 entries
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Comments
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A great entry
thanks for taking part, wishing you luck would be an insult to your talent so take care
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Billy (Rhythm Child)

