King of the castle

Patrone and words unspoken

mingling in the tone of his voice

his eyes just a shade too bright

for what they promise

He makes you want that fuck

he doesn't give.

His walk opens doors

wherever he goes

he's the king of the castle

everybody knows.


But maybe thats just how I perceive.

And maybe thats why he never leaves. 

ich gruesse alle die ich kenne