Pouring baby Running there. Lions-kittens, Who prove that they Much kind and brave.
Punish for Lions is only A punish of heart. They so bad friends, But they think another way, Because they their are.
For all my bitches, Who tried to melancholy me. For who, who love me. Who bring all their big, golden Friendship. In our family ship. Where I was only A little Stupid Sheep.
You know I like 'em bad, boyWrong side of the track, boy