Crimson Trail

Crimson Trail Written by Douglas Firestein I’m a member ofA secret societyNobody is ableTo keep track of me I’m a man’s manAnd the women agreeThat time of the monthI’ll pay handsomely She says Ooh, ooh(Extract the blood from me) I got two bloody maxi padsOne Read More …

Knuckle Dusting

Knuckle Dusting Written by Douglas Firestein Open up the paperRead the local newsLooking for the next faceI’m gonna batter and bruise I adjust my mirrorsBefore the daily driveShit about to go downIt’s a sucka sunrise I got these knuckles of brassI’m gonnaKICKYOURASS KnuckKnuckKNUCKLE DUSTIN’ KnuckKnuckKNUCKLE Read More …