Its Chris Crocker (itschriscrocker) Forgive Me Father, for I have sinned. Theres just something inside of me that I cant hold back any longer. Maybe the rumors are true. Maybe I am crazy. I got you thinking all them bad things. I got you reaching for them bodyparts. Im bout to make you do the walk of shame. You never thought you would (something) Time is ticking. Halters skipping. Ready to move. Feel like my logics lifting. Head is spinning out of control! You've got my body twitching. Thirst is quenching, ready to go. Crocker's off his rocker baby this is my show.
You got my mind in the gutter, when we touchin' on each other. Rollin round undercovers, blowin' kisses like were lovers. I like the way that you taste, when your all up in my face. Body's touchin'. Minds corrupting. My mind is in the gutter.
Chris Crocker's on the loose are you scared yet? I heard the freaks come out at midnight. Ive got you working up an appetite. Now are you sure that you should take a bite? Once you do then you are mine. Tired of waiting blood is racing out of control. I feel like chasing you to date me is a race of its own. You are my property now baby now so come fetch your bone. I'm the crock inside your rock baby I'm in control.
You got my mind in the gutter, when we touchin' on each other. Rollin round undercovers, blowin' kisses like were lovers. I like the way that you taste, when your all up in my face. Body's touchin'. Minds corrupting. My mind is in the gutter.
I hear your body say it wants more. But your scared you'll be addicted boy. Now make the move before you lose the choice. Ive got something that you might enjoy.
You've got my mind in the gutter baby You've got me so damn twisted baby. Ive lost my (something) to another baby. Ive got my mind.. mind in the gutter
Compositor: Christopher Darren Cunningham (Chris Crocker) ECAD: Obra #11940616