Heavenly devout

Black Boots BettyBlack betty went her own way...Woo-hoo wow!Out the door...I wore black boots...My friends love to abhor renounce my service calling me ends...Woo-hoo yoo-hooOh, black Betty, righteous bit pieces of my heart stepping without hesitation, I wore them boots out. Younger loves about that.Be better good , push comes to shove.Time. To sweep the bad out, listen, inner carnal mines time to be better without hesitation. I wore them boots out righteous bits pieces of my heart, stepping stones. Oh black, Betty went her pwn way...Woo-hoo yoo-hoo hoo- roo grown...Sns*Her Ownself TrueI sang a song to the heavens above every note.Washed in holy fire makers choice to not be heard.Sweet sounds often when nobody comes home almost got over it...Inclined to adversal here...Now , nobody cares , I thought that I was born to define , I began to evolve past here now , whichever white lightning speed , I ran across the sevent seas to find a genei...I rang the doorbell often when nobody's home.