Voltaire

Worf's Revenge
i'm the order of the bat'leth, son of kahless your family has no honor, but i couldn't care less i was born to kill federation swine and i celebrate with a barrel of blood wine i drink the raktajino, i eat the gagh and when my homie's get the stov'okor i yell 'qaplah!' cuz i'm the chief commander on a bird of prey i wake up every morning, now to own the day i'm the mac-dad klingon when i beam onboard i was at the signing of the kubimeh accord i never sweat about a romulan too it's just a limp-wristed vulcan with a bad attitude and they slide and they were telling lies a shout out to martok, who lost an eye to the dominion and the jem'hadar minions i'm on them like a transwarp engine fear my snarl heed my speech watch me blow like a warp core breach i'm not a lonely, white p`tahk Letras de cancioneslike that barclay guy i don't need a holodeck to get a paw on my cock cuz when the ladies see the beast i got between my thighs they say 'perhaps today is a good day to die.' i hit ezri, troi, judzia too watch out janeway i'm coming for you cuz i'm the mac-dad klingon with the humanoid bitches cuz my head's not the only part of me that's got ridges i've got the visions of kronos on my mind i've got visions of kronos on my mind i get visions of cardassia on my mind and then my boot smells like gul dukat's behind i hate the tribbles, those little furry shits but i love my klingon bitches, cuz they got three tits i've got a dagger and a bat'leth in my hand if you were any other man, i'll kill you where you stand i'll kill captain kirk i'll kill picard i'll bitchslap riker like a klingon targ cuz my name is worf, i'm the son of mogh ex-federation officer and klingon rogue qaplah! From Letras Mania