Sharp Dressed Troll

From: kmnellist_at_q1qH0J77V0QK3GLhMRA5sajAQUB_PlARig2xp59mvJWPIA8z4gMIDmv-q_9_aR_vOU
Date: Tue, 7 Oct 2003 17:47:18 EDT


Black shirt, Lead mace
and I don't know where I am goin' to.
Seal Wound, Ber-serk,
I don't need a reason why.
They come runnin' just as fast as they can coz every girl crazy 'bout Zorak Zoran.

Light Son, Diamond dwarf.
I ain't missin' a single thing.
Amanstan, trollkin,
when I step out I'm gonna do you in.
They come runnin' just as fast as they can coz every girl crazy 'bout Zorak Zoran

Death Lord, Poleax,
I don't worry coz my beetle's fat.
Black shades, white grubs,
lookin' sharp and lookin' for death.
They come runnin' just as fast as they can coz every girl crazy 'bout Zorak Zoran            

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