The collect those in danger.

Fuck the blow up doll, you're a stranger.

Too busy on trying to change her.

To stretch like a Rove Ranger.

For her, to carry on the legacy.

My imprint left on her aura, the residue.

Her (blue)blood is thick, here's a clue.

To promote true love, the Rule of 2.

The Djedi Mind Trick, to always promote Sith.

One to take a risk, to seal our (blood)line with a kiss.

For you to kneel, not to sit.

Addicted when one says, "It's Rick James, bitch!"