Krullende homoseksuele priester trekt zijn enorme pik af en slaat zichzelf op zijn harige kont Galina stop

I'm flying, I'm flying high like a bird

But my fluttering wings can't keep you from pulling me down

Your mama, your mama says I'm a fool

And yeah maybe that's true, cause I can't stop thinking 'bout you

I'm trying, I'm trying not to forget my words