Rah-rah-ah-ah-ah-ah!
Roma-roma-mamaa!
Ga-ga-ooh-la-la!
Want your bad romance
Rah-rah-ah-ah-ah-ah!
Roma-roma-mamaa!
Ga-ga-ooh-la-la!
Want your bad romance
I want your ugly
I want your disease
I want your everything
As long as it’s free
I want your love
(Love-love-love I want your love)
I want your drama
The touch of your hand
I want your leather-studded kiss in the sand
I want your love
Love-love-love
I want your love
(Love-love-love I want your love)
You know that I want you
And you know that I need you
I want it bad, your bad romance
I want your love and
I want your revenge
You and me could write a bad romance
(Oh-oh-oh–oh-oh!)
I want your love and
All your lover’s revenge
You and me could write a bad romance
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh!
Caught in a bad romance
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh!
Caught in a bad romance
Rah-rah-ah-ah-ah-ah!
Roma-roma-mamaa!
Ga-ga-ooh-la-la!
In a lightly lit room with the blazing sound of lady Gaga’s bad romance screaming from the hoofer, the smell of booze and different smoke reign in the air. At a corner of the room was a little table on which a shisha pipe stands with guys and ladies taking turns in sucking the pipe. Almost everyone in here is a royal highness, cause the highness in the room is not for the masses.
Not too far away you could hear the sound of bodies slamming into each other , it was an uncoordinated sound which shows its coming from numerous bodies.
Standing at about 7 feet tall, and ramming mercilessly into a lady bent with her hands on the wall was Osa , not just was he a giant, he was also well built to match. Osa was slamming this lady so hard and at the same time hitting her ass with his hand. The lady was screaming at the top of her voice but instead of her voice been heard it was this that screa!ming
I want your horror
I want your design
‘Cause you’re a criminal
As long as you’re mine
I want your love
(Love-love-love I want your love-uuhh)
I want your psycho
Your vertigo shtick
Want you in my rear window
Baby you’re sick
I want your love
Love-love-love
I want your love
(Love-love-love I want your love)
You know that I want you
(‘Cause I’m a free Dam baby!)
And you know that I need you
I want it bad, bad romance
I want your love and
I want your revenge
You and me could write a bad romance
(Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh!)
I want your love and
All your lover’s revenge
You and me could write a bad romance
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh!
Caught in a bad romance
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh!
Caught in a bad romance
Within a minute he removed himself from her as she laid on the floor lifelessly. He turns around dragged another lady, carried her with her face facing him and without invitation inserted is joystick into her. His arm were all around her holding her firmly as she bounced to the reggae and blues he was playing in her. As she bounced up and down, her boobs which were big and voluptuous were slamming into his face, and this was making him more excited. He collected a wrap of marijuana from a guy having his own romp right beside him, smoked it with one long inhalation and the passed it over to the lady who did same.
At every corner of the room, you will find sex, even to the staircase that leads to the other rooms in the mansion. If you call it a playboy mansion you might be right but this is more of a porn mansion.
The room above where not left out. This rooms where less noisy with the music of Joe titled I wanna know playing quietly. Here you could see men of different sizes seated round a table with coke, booze and drinks, not far away from them were some set of about fourty ladies all in their birthday suit laying on the big kingsize bed and having fun with each other, dipping their hands in each others pvssy, sucking their boobs, using Love Machine on one another while the men played the game of poker.
At the door of the room were two hefty well armed men flashing their pistols for all to see and bouncing whoever they deem not fit to be in the room. Once in a while a man will join the ladies on the bed after he might have exhausted his funds and the ladies will swam on him like bees.
A heavy bang was heard on the door, and one of the hefty men opened with his pistol ready to fire, laying at the door post was one of the bouncers mounting the stairways with blood flowing from his chest and leg, he tried pulling him up and asked what was happening, the injured bouncer could only muster ‘we are under attack’. The other hefty man asked him straightaway, where is Osa but he passed out before he could even answer.
And the music plays on.
Rah-rah-ah-ah-ah-ah!
Roma-roma-mamaa!
Ga-ga-ooh-la-la!
Want your bad romance
Rah-rah-ah-ah-ah-ah!
Roma-roma-mamaa!
Ga-ga-ooh-la-la!
Want your bad romance
Walk, walk fashion baby
Work it
Move that Dam crazy
Walk, walk fashion baby
Work it
Move that Dam crazy
Walk, walk fashion baby
Work it
Move that Dam crazy
Walk, walk passion baby
Work it
I’m a free Dam, baby
I want your love and
I want your revenge
I want your love
I don’t wanna be friends
Je veux ton amour
Et je veux ta revenge
Je veux ton amour
I don’t wanna be friends
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oooh!
I don’t wanna be friends
(Caught in a bad romance)
I don’t wanna be friends
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oooh!
Want your bad romance
(Caught in a bad romance)
Want your bad romance!
I want your love and
I want your revenge
You and me could write a bad romance
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oooh!
I want your love and
All your lover’s revenge
You and me could write a bad romance
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oooh-oh-oh-oooh-oh-oh-oh-oh!
Want your bad romance
(Caught in a bad romance)
Want your bad romance
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oooh-oh-oh-oooh-oh-oh-oh-oh!
Want your bad romance
(Caught in a bad romance)
Rah-rah-ah-ah-ah-ah!
Roma-roma-mamaa!
Ga-ga-ooh-la-la!
Want your bad romance