Chole
This is the story of Johann Svelt
French Doctor with a taste of guilt
a passion, plague for yes....
Very Very Dirty
Down a dark dark alley Johann met
Always in secret - never to detect
plump, perked and yes....
Very Very Dirty
The wet wet rain on Johann head
he swarms towards her and he says
peering, predatory and yes
pitta patter pitta patter
They step step down the rue St.Denis
into a brothel near the Pigalle
putain & pervert and yes
pitta patter pitta patter
Its a long long walk, she walks ahead
she sits him down on a four poster bed
pathetic, pissed he says
Very Very Dirty
She slips into something more reveling
he prefers the mac much more appealing
pvc pockets oh yes
Very Very Dirty
J'aime appelle Chole she adressed
the name repeated in his head
pulsated pressure and yes
pitta patter pitta patter
She opens her purse for her fee
he hands her 80 respectfully
pounding pigs oh yes
Very Very Dirty
She stands their nude, her clothes on the floor
she hides the cash, he double locks the door
his prey is caught and yes
pitta patter pitta patter
The time had come to open up her legs
He revels a knife he wants her dead
protrudes her flesh mmm yes
Very Very Dirty
She dead dead now, he picks up her mac
puts it on and the corpse he's hacked
his poisoned mind and yes
pitta patter pitta patter
He fleas the brothel disguised as a girl
her cheap cheap scent her slick kiss curl
pitta patter pitta patter rain comes down
the polluted city his gazing frown.