The City of Troy

Troy as a city of darkness has his underlings teaching the ways of wickedness How to treat woman like playthings His enticement of arena games Watch me boys See what I can get away with We're on the night shift In my cloak of playfulness Tickle their feet and watch then giggle As they dangle from a ladder Eye them up longingly for the thrill A medieval knight of the darkest kind Watch your skirts girls He'll come from behind Playing his jokes of the sickest kind