Listen to the sound clip Welcome to the Clay, it's an Avenue, Where you might meet the Lord, dark one that is. All perverts are welcome as King Jerry likes, Bing berries, it's a twisted kind of paradise. Take a stroll down the street, watch out for sin, Every corner holds a secret, a dangerous thrill. Don't be fooled by the charm, the smiles that deceive, In this twisted world, nothing is what it seems. King Jerry reigns supreme, with a twisted grin, His kingdom of chaos, where darkness always wins. But if you dare... from Blues #4 Song Generator:
Welcome to the Clay, it's an Avenue, Where you might meet the Lord, dark one that is. All perverts are welcome as King Jerry likes, Bing berries, it's a twisted kind of paradise. Take a stroll down the street, watch out for sin, Every corner holds a secret, a dangerous thrill. Don't be fooled by the charm, the smiles that deceive, In this twisted world, nothing is what it seems. King Jerry reigns supreme, with a twisted grin, His kingdom of chaos, where darkness always wins. But if you dare...
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