Susan
Fell for a priest.
I could not believe.
She could be so naïve.
She tied some bows around her teeth
She bit so hard she had no memory.
Susan.
Susan Kennedy.
You’re making me shake.
You’re making me shake.
You ran away
Into the country
Just for a few days
Then the priest came.
And you had fallen.
For him.
Is it just revenge for Karl?
You just need a rebound guy.
Maybe you could give me a try.
Maybe you could give me a try