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Tuesday, February 28, 2006

a study toward sonnet #962 by FisherKingKQJ

Republican-camp patriots deem me vile
For sipping tea with my point-out-pinky,
As I'm a trannie nark and Anglophile,
Take Burgess, McLean and Philby kinky.
Open prison cells like mine are dinky,
Enamel basin and toilet all me own,
I quit guest house rooms that are so stinky,
That furnish neither, budget as barebone.
You won't fob me off with a mob cell phone,
Won't shut me up, I want me own en suite
With tiles of granite, basalt and greenstone,
Then I'll spit round medals, steam a pleat.
King Juan and Franco neatly would address
Left wing agitators, iron straight duress.

(Chorus)
o $10,000,000 address
o $10,000,000 label
o $10,000,000 tab

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Monday, February 27, 2006

a study toward sonnet #960 by FisherKingKQJ

I loved him yet saw him largely as a nuisance,
And learnt my lesson in ambiguous thought;
I was enthralled by his charm and puissance,
Between us many things were done as ought.
All so far that I experienced was fraught
With setbacks or stickied in place with tape,
So making love risks went down to nought,
And it might not be such a bad old jape.
On his back seat he bent me out of shape,
And when he dry poked me it slowly hurt;
I bled across his tailored thighs and nape,
He slipped his hips out from beneath my skirt.
Hugging me tight, he hid his mute fluster;
For my spinster aunt, I sobbed as lacklustre.

(Chorus)
o $10,000,000 fluster
o $10,000,000 bamboozle
o $10,000,000 puzzlement

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Sunday, February 26, 2006

a study toward sonnet #961 by FisherKingKQJ

Daylight saving stretches my lack of sleep
Both ends of day twenty four by seven;
I know it's overwork that I now reap,
Your peaceful pale eyelids suggest heaven.
It's too much to ask that your hugs leaven
Bad humour in my back, and both hamstrings;
You're free for drinks and smiles at eleven,
At five your arm is all snooze button pings.
Contemplating sweet you respite sure wrings,
Unblinking, you're stars in the desert sky,
Unblinding, you're sunrays sunrise brings,
In torments I'm still lucky I could now cry.
We've met out there in your astral travel,
You've hit on my deep aches with a gavel.

(Chorus)
o $10,000,000 travel
o $10,000,000 journey
o $10,000,000 passage

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Saturday, February 25, 2006

a study toward sonnet #959 by FisherKingKQJ

Of vulgar comments I'd had quite enough,
Became ashamed of pendulous large breasts;
Suggestions lewd, or rumoured pads and stuff,
Or coos of envy from girls with flat chests.
I'd flatten them with tightest bras and vests,
Avoid the jiggly gym workouts or street jogs;
Diet plans denied me my downsize quests,
Hips down to size ten, yet chest sixteen logs.
Denied their sight, he refused me his snogs
And lights out bonks, it was a friendly split;
Was breast reduction that got me in togs,
And tween boobs and ribs just one pencil fit.
I was an ugly seagull, massed fledge quills,
Got into self love sucked by surgeon skills.

(Chorus)
o $10,000,000 quills
o $10,000,000 pens
o $10,000,000 feathers

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Friday, February 24, 2006

a study toward sonnet #957 by FisherKingKQJ

I'm trolling for a boy, such I'll intimate,
Through my usually confident manner;
With jiggles which trip or intimidate,
With long legs and olive skin my banner.
I'll speed dial a blind date wedding planner
For a boy who's cool, suave and loaded,
You can chuck in your proverbial spanner,
Back me up first, so he's then railroaded.
The hands on hips, the head tilt decoded,
He's single okay, but treasures his group,
Can take hits, strong self-belief eroded,
His losses overglossed during his recoup.
He'll play antiseptic, light and fluffy,
Fail that, cultured, debonair and scruffy.

(Chorus)
o $10,000,000 fluffy
o $10,000,000 downy
o $10,000,000 woolly

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Thursday, February 23, 2006

a study toward sonnet #958 by FisherKingKQJ

You don't seem interested much in being,
Your inner self or saying what you think,
You've toyed with me in rows as all seeing,
Refusing irony and facts their link.
I thought it better put across in the pink,
There's some changes I want to make to me,
But you're half absent, or make my heart sink,
When we could grow and set each other free.
Believe that perfect couples disagree,
Don't jump to answers just before I speak;
When busted you look like you want to flee,
Why not admit guilt in your eyes at peak?
I wish that I was someone else, as well,
For versions of those yous for whom I fell.

(Chorus)
o $10,000,000 well
o $10,000,000 appendix
o $10,000,000 footnote

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Wednesday, February 22, 2006

a study toward sonnet #956 by FisherKingKQJ

They stirred up each other with sly glances,
She pursed her lips in one wary smile;
I brought on the awkward circumstances
By removing his would-be maid with guile.
The agency had pulled up yet another file,
Young au pair, at least as much a beauty,
Who was au fait with opulent lifestyle,
Background checked for home science menial duty.
I was jealous down to his last cootie,
How could he have called her not so pretty,
As she was raven haired, slim of booty,
Buxom, brown eyed, talked shop nittygritty?
Trapdoor bolted shut in my glass ceiling,
Dear me, what must that blondie be feeling?

(Chorus)
o $10,000,000 feeling
o $10,000,000 emoting
o $10,000,000 sensing

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Tuesday, February 21, 2006

a study toward sonnet #955 by FisherKingKQJ

Sometimes I know that I look like a loser
Within other mens' eyes, plans staying inner;
I hear them slag me mad fool or boozer,
Cry hot tears for being a white lie spinner.
Sometimes I know that I seem like a winner
Within other men's minds, though I blunder;
I hear them cheer me as if charmed beginner,
Cry hot tears for being a nine days' wonder.
I've lain in turmoil sweat, torn asunder
By my ignorance, while secretly jealous,
Real men all round, as late rolling thunder,
Their looks cocksure, or their methods zealous.
Love, only you accept me through and through
You're steady, that's why I love you as you.

(Chorus)
o $10,000,000 through
o $10,000,000 depth
o $10,000,000 layer

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Monday, February 20, 2006

a study toward sonnet #954 by FisherKingKQJ

He broods one second, stipulates wide berth,
Then smiles bemused, inviting second next;
Perhaps he's greater trouble than he's worth,
This bad boy who's too cryptically vexed.
He'll send surprisingly sweet loving text,
Call me a girl who's witty, cute and smart,
My stiff resolve thus simply forthwith flexed
By good looks, kindly gesture, shrewdest art.
He boldly eyes skirts in the loose-end mart,
Acts full of himself, peer-rid, struts and brags;
He's tough outside, but shields the softest heart,
His vicious cant behind mild action lags.
He's cynical beneath his tough guy act,
Hides plans to force me off, my pride intact.

(Chorus)
o $10,000,000 act
o $10,000,000 performance
o $10,000,000 show

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Sunday, February 19, 2006

a study toward sonnet #953 by FisherKingKQJ

Sometimes when I have a jarring moment
To think about the past and its few blanks,
My heart reflects on life's queasy foment,
Flash halls of mirrors, memory glossed banks.
An ancient sorrow new sorrow then yanks,
Tears I then have to stifle, or dab and wipe,
My heart unable to draw up firm ranks
Of those dead who were foes, who babbled tripe.
Though there's no person I killed for a gripe,
There's some few I cussed who died too early
And others whom I was too late to snipe,
Hindsight petrifying fluid hurlyburly.
But you and I, we've fought for tooth and nail,
Bridged civil war that stem cells new avail.

(Chorus)
o $10,000,000 nail
o $10,000,000 pin
o $10,000,000 spike

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Saturday, February 18, 2006

a study toward sonnet #952 by FisherKingKQJ

I slid the palm of my hand down the side
Of my breast swell, and followed it around
My hard ribcage, my curvy waist the guide
To my wide sweeping hip, receding mound.
The memories of you made my heart pound,
I felt ashamed to be so quickly roused,
The way you kissed and kissed and slowly ground-
Tears started rolling down, my wet locks doused.
Remake of some film I remotely bowsed,
I slid on my white-on-cream stitched terry robe;
Two players at wits' end, in each other soused,
While I drooped on top of a fitness globe.
It's best to love, and then cut short the dump,
For me the One should be a cobbled lump.

(Chorus)
o $10,000,000 dump
o $10,000,000 rubbish
o $10,000,000 trash

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Friday, February 17, 2006

a study toward sonnet #951 by FisherKingKQJ

Boys say that love is no more than a grope,
But I can tell you the stamps I stomp are real,
A meeting of minds beating out thin hope,
Good times and bad equally spreading seal.
I love my friend, I can't help what I feel,
She's pretty bold, popular, at times a swot,
I open doors for her, mind her take out meal,
Lug her schoolbooks, tie her strands in a knot.
I chat up boys for her, should they look hot,
I answer her cellphone, her essays write,
I manage her diary, her deference slot,
On her bad hair days, I tuck mine from sight.
That day her charm rubs off on poor old me,
I'll be wise gold foiled Buddha for the fee.

(Chorus)
o $10,000,000 fee
o $10,000,000 commission
o $10,000,000 slice

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Thursday, February 16, 2006

a study toward sonnet #950 by FisherKingKQJ

I'd felt and read that zigzag scar as braille
On your flat pelvis, but was scared to ask;
Accident snip, or home of organ bail,
I might be thereon snubbed, or taken to task.
In bright reflected glory you mightn't bask,
You might be sickened by staid archetype,
Your doll face as old lovers' pale death mask,
Incarnation deem false, insolent tripe.
I jumpstart filtered memory's stale hype,
Stifle tears, respect your silent liver;
Good manners to blank keyhole optic pipe,
I love you whole, you being host or giver.
I've sealed in you my forgotten lovers,
Your brown eye and blue eye under covers.

(Chorus)
o $10,000,000 lovers
o $10,000,000 paramours
o $10,000,000 spouses

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Wednesday, February 15, 2006

a study toward sonnet #949 by FisherKingKQJ

I crouched on top of you to shock reverse
Our position, tossed hair from my shoulder,
Moves I'd so often mentally rehearse,
Latent sadism loosing me now bolder.
Nipples pointing, I met your gaze smoulder
As you thrust roughly, entered two o'clock,
We were as one, hot flux turned weld solder,
As you grooved into an easy grind and rock.
You flipped me on my back after an epoch
Of sweet strokes, you glistened musky sweat,
You lead, I caught up, our gyrations a lock,
You lead again, I chased you harder yet.
My spine arched at you, my pelvis quivered,
Your groin invested my loin and shivered.

(Chorus)
o $10,000,000 quivered
o $10,000,000 rippled
o $10,000,000 trembled

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Tuesday, February 14, 2006

a study toward sonnet #948 by FisherKingKQJ

When I was thirteen, I slept with my friend,
Although we were both into handsome boys;
We would dress each other, garments swap-lend,
We would play house with adult certain poise.
My oestragen boost creates a tingling noise
Constantly within my growing boobs and crotch;
I'm so confused and feel a slave to carnal joys,
And our close friendship has calmed down a notch.
I found my real self in this hormone botch,
When one day I took a shortcut to school,
My mind absorbed in homework math hotchpotch,
I caught real me sure stalking one girl cool.
I'm scared of my subconscious true motive...
Darling, would you count me lesbian votive?

(Chorus)
o $10,000,000 motive
o $10,000,000 inspiration
o $10,000,000 reason

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Monday, February 13, 2006

a study toward sonnet #947 by FisherKingKQJ

Dead through accident or misfortune,
Don't lament me unfinished, passing young;
In middle age less reads amiss or soon,
Death lamely decimates white crumbling dung.
One dream to which I always have so clung,
Is that I helped you become immortal,
Myself being five hundred years old unsung,
In my clockwork rhymes created your portal.
At my slick, finished verses, we'd both chortle,
Well knowing in time they'd surely be bested,
Punctuated at least, by machine-mortal,
Though never by human peer contested.
I wish you, Goddess, past luck that's trivial
As three fates, I love us both convivial.

(Chorus)

o $10,000,000 trivial
o $10,000,000 diverging
o $10,000,000 forking

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Sunday, February 12, 2006

a study toward sonnet #946 by FisherKingKQJ

You tipped up my chin with a finger pad,
Your beautiful head forward sped and south,
My lips the plunder much too swiftly had,
You covered my dry gob with your wet mouth.
You bearhugged me to you, expert with youth,
Your left arm captured my shoulder blades,
Your right arm cradled my bum, suave uncouth,
Your hot tongue probed my liquid mouth in raids.
Your kisses were impetuous, yet dealt in grades,
Your captive heart thudded on my squashed breasts,
Your touches of my spine felt trembling shades,
I fought off feebly all your groping quests.
Long I had dreamed of falling in your clasp,
You busied now, undoing a brassiere hasp.

(Chorus)
o $10,000,000 clasp
o $10,000,000 grip
o $10,000,000 hold

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Saturday, February 11, 2006

a study toward sonnet #945 by FisherKingKQJ

Since our break up I've been in floods of tears,
Small black spots appear before my eyes,
I bump against nice people who've no cares,
My face perspiration perpetual plies.
While in denial I tried to assert set ties,
On knees I begged you honey please return,
Then I raged at your gilded, glib goodbyes,
Then I sighed, spent, sad, only more to yearn.
Since our break down I've treated tummy turn
With an old friend who says recall let cool,
Learn therein whatever there is to learn,
His heartbreak coming, no exception rule.
Some day, perhaps, I'll watch you board a bus,
Peeved ask her, yore why did I make such fuss?

(Chorus)
o $10,000,000 bus
o $10,000,000 ferry
o $10,000,000 tram

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Friday, February 10, 2006

a study toward sonnet #944 by FisherKingKQJ

As I lay with my sheep in mountain frost,
I watched great Ollah's golden dawn rays touch
The turbine of the tower of Babel glossed
With neutrinos, gold brushed nonesuch.
A shepherd's sundial in my jealous clutch,
I praised Olleh high, for Olluh was great,
Our clouded sun His Gate, his love too much,
My eyes His Wick, early, bang on time, late.
I'd followed my sheep, browsing their gait,
They followed their own shadows' sun dial,
I'd slung their ba bas sacred gnomon bait,
We lay in Shinar's snowdrift for a while.
As I slept, men of Babel dressed me fledge,
Aimed me at Ollah's sun as an ice wedge.

(Chorus)
o $10,000,000 wedge
o $10,000,000 corkscrew
o $10,000,000 jemmy

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Thursday, February 09, 2006

a study toward sonnet #943 by FisherKingKQJ

Friend, life's just too short for needless worry,
I used to be a flop with chicks as well,
Going bald, going grey lent me focused hurry,
Turned me ace lady killer, shine and gel.
Once, my head was a nest beneath eggshell,
I shaved and buffed said till completely bald,
Grew one sharp goatee, hit on earstud swell,
Then, many babes on my big gonads called.
Poke busty girls in grecian drapes thin walled,
Poke wide arsed girls in skintight stove pipe jeans,
Poke chunky girls in high waist skirts hauled,
Poke flat chest girls in jumper over weans.
Why envy that mickey finn sedator,
When you can grab weak knees as predator?

(Chorus)
o $10,000,000 sedator
o $10,000,000 doper
o $10,000,000 fixer

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Wednesday, February 08, 2006

a study toward sonnet #942 by FisherKingKQJ

You tag along, you've got baby gumption
To wear stick-on horse tattoos on your skin,
Naive as you is your half ass assumption,
Saved only by a steel pin though your chin.
Babe, I'll try to love you despite your spin,
Tease pain from your tryhard punk emo fob,
Nice handful under your badges of tin,
Torn chucks professing as much as your gob.
You can bet your spikey black dyed punk bob
Your sixteenth birthday bridges child rape,
One stroke ahead of midnight, we could rob
Dumb bureaucrats of official red tape.
Your square black glasses put ten years on you,
Babe, I shall also burp you while we screw.

(Chorus)
o $10,000,000 screw
o $10,000,000 bonk
o $10,000,000 copulate

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Tuesday, February 07, 2006

a study toward sonnet #941 by FisherKingKQJ

You set me up and hissed me water spout,
I got so wet in summertime downpour;
You set me up and fumed me ski drought,
I got so burnt in wintertime sleetscore.
Your fine hair does the barometer chore,
When soft and curly, it's a thrill to touch,
I know that stormy weather twists to fore,
When hard and brittle, it's a sunshine clutch.
My boots are dry but stiff now, creaky as such,
My tan peeled off now, soft skin white as white,
You're sorry, your schadenfreude too much,
Pre empt my outburst, or revenge, or flight.
Your smokescreen seeds many tears of healing,
Pearly wet, your blue eyes swim appealing.

(Chorus)
o $10,000,000 healing
o $10,000,000 fixing
o $10,000,000 repairing

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Monday, February 06, 2006

a study toward sonnet #939 by FisherKingKQJ

No blind date or hook up or social lunch,
Bright mischief in his eyes mutely queried,
I would improvise dutch before the crunch,
Block him early, since his japes wearied.
I damned him for the means that he'd ferried
Me into strange positions, into his trap
I bounced too clever, word awkard varied-
He pounced on me through his perspex hinged flap.
I was the sweetest girl on whom eyes clap,
Intelligent, and bubbly, last not least,
A sex bomb barrette down to slingback strap,
I closed my hidden knees, primped up his feast.
True, he'd been frequently called sweet talker,
Manoeuvred, I flushed as secret gawker.

(Chorus)
o $10,000,000 talker
o $10,000,000 chatter
o $10,000,000 speaker

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a study toward sonnet #940 by FisherKingKQJ

I'd scoped tall surfer boys as just my type,
They'd fizzle out, else not return a call
On sunny days, or talk possessive tripe,
I tip toe scurried scorching sand for all!
I met Chu-chu through friends, we had a ball,
Soon, everywhere he'd traipse my escort,
Though he was younger, black, and not so tall,
Though less than six foot I defined as short.
Always warm, as now, fun, one good sport,
Runt scapegoat he'd been saddled by the tribe,
He'd turned up his nose at ox blood by quart,
Exiled exchange student on donor-bribe.
Mind opened up to santoria's love whim,
I'll kiss forever hot lips below straw brim.

(Chorus)
o $10,000,000 whim
o $10,000,000 caprice
o $10,000,000 fiat

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Sunday, February 05, 2006

a study toward sonnet #938 by FisherKingKQJ

Better that we still remain loose pieces,
That we assemble just in heart and mind,
Love from bogus guilt itself releases,
In private moments we can ever bind.
She may find someone else by stealth in kind,
Let's not look too far ahead and stumble,
Her silent musing might that labyrinth wind,
And what was meant to totter needn't tumble.
Give me lame flattery, don't be humble,
Or cloying, else people quickly second guess,
Into your ear I will nonsense mumble,
Feared give away being effusive excess.
Over there stack bricks, over here bags mortar,
My cringes on your gasps can never mar.

(Chorus)
o $10,000,000 mortar
o $10,000,000 cement
o $10,000,000 flux

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Saturday, February 04, 2006

a study toward sonnet #937 by FisherKingKQJ

We wanted different things from our lives,
I scrapped hard, of setbacks ever leery,
Should we match up extremely with sex drives,
Your easy success would prove mite eerie.
You're carefree swift, I'm insular wary,
You're cram volatile, I'm steady plotted,
From my true self I could not much vary,
Acting painful, howsomuch besotted.
My love, I could join the lines you've dotted
Your alter ego play, as downsized short while,
Your jokes tell lite, tab you journal blotted,
Then coldly dump you, judge your loopy style.
On my dress code, my art, you sharply carp,
I on your chaotic ad hoc schedules harp.

(Chorus)
o $10,000,000 carp
o $10,000,000 grind
o $10,000,000 hack

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Friday, February 03, 2006

a study toward sonnet #936 by FisherKingKQJ

I'd known you for a while, you'd kindly lend
Help doing equations, us both being relaxed;
You were an old friend of my then boyfriend,
Love fizzled out ahead of being poleaxed.
In nostalgia a strange experience waxed,
When you laughed with me at my new hairstyle,
And my new dress, which my unlined looks taxed
Pretended old, not sophisticate's guile.
With you I could be trapped in saddest bile
Yet feel so safe, I began haunting places
That you would haunt to feel your passing smile,
Haunting parties for your face in faces.
You made the first move, I guess the glory
Love is all yours, my crush old and hoary.

(Chorus)
o $10,000,000 glory
o $10,000,000 accolade
o $10,000,000 honour

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Thursday, February 02, 2006

a study toward sonnet #935 by FisherKingKQJ

This mystifying disease by which I'm pained
Leaves me indolent, tired in joints which hurt,
Perhaps legionnaire's, not yet ascertained,
Your creased good looks soothingly now divert.
Nothing or noone else here, your goods cry pert,
Anew, your charming stick out boobs and bum,
Style of your jewellery, cut of your skirt
Excite me now, such assets dubbed humdrum.
Light you shed is a kirlian spectral plumb,
I'm one of three grafts on your Tree of Light,
And neutrinos broadcast my quantum hum,
Clubbed citrus fruits of poker machines cite.
You soothe me, and I no longer hate you,
Or love you, I admire you pain foiled in lieu.

(Chorus)
o $10,000,000 lieu
o $10,000,000 place
o $10,000,000 stead

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Wednesday, February 01, 2006

a study toward sonnet #934 by FisherKingKQJ

Six fine months you kissed me, called me tasty,
You were my first boy, before I was fourteen,
Slowly snarl by snort you turned quite nasty,
I was in love with love, and you, too keen.
I let you isolate me as I was still green,
From my mad parents, my admiring friends,
I was too vain to quit, unsure come clean,
Immersed in your praise then putddown blends.
Nought lasts forever, even old trash ends,
From my big hugs, you wriggled your escape,
Each broken heart eventually well mends;
I no more yearn for bruises of your rape.
I need some cash to pay a student loan,
I'm life insured, beat me good, make me groan.

(Chorus)
o $10,000,000 loan
o $10,000,000 bond
o $10,000,000 indenture

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Sulla, Dictator of Rome

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To be followed by:
Sertorius I-III
Julius Caesar I-III
Cicero I-III