I went shopping for devils in
Impious Czech towns where lager
Alone remains holier than sacrament;
Choclate devils peeked from every corner:
Pointed tongues, hairy arms,
No Surgeon General’s warning on the back.
I went shopping for devils in
Impious Czech towns where lager
Alone remains holier than sacrament;
Choclate devils peeked from every corner:
Pointed tongues, hairy arms,
No Surgeon General’s warning on the back.