Luyện nghe bài hát Leather Clown

Back in elementary
grade, I think it was
I had this friend,
During lunch
We used to go to street
For pizza and jelly
we got an orange Julius
Instead of a
Sometimes we got the
But of eating them
We'd put them out on the
And wait for cars to drive them
But the fun we ever had was
After
on a stoop
Exchanging fantasies
they involved
One of our

It was a star
And
It was our
Who we suspected
Was repressed
I claimed
My stories were
Like the about the leather clown
She had short, spiky black
Small, but perfectly formed
And was kitted out
In the outfit
Leather
Fishnet
Floppy
A big, red
A pair of leather wrist
spikes
A big, red painted on
And a big, horn
Which she would and honk during sex
she had an orgasm
Whenever the would come to town
I would tell all kinds of kinky
stories
Involving the clown
Like the
She forced me to have sex her
In the car
Or the
She spraying me
the seltzer bottle
Until I obeyed her command
and I
We and laughed at these tall tales
But I could
Deep
He was
Whether the leather
Was real or not
And I would let him