The three musketeers had nothing on them.
Though no one wrote a story about 'em.

Libra they're unwilling leader was tall with ivory hair.
She smiled like a breath of fresh air.
She liked the fight of passions pure,
you fight to stay on top screaming for more.

Eri was her go to girl, copperhaired beauty with
A laugh like pearls. She was opening herself to sheer adventure, tingling with excitement at this venture.

And Johnny the Knife was never to far behind, scouting out for people to bind. He was a man ready for every decision. he liked to capture the citys vision.

Berlin was calling, and they would heed its call.
Even if the road was long, they would not fall.

The vehicle shone like a yellow snake in the night, at least when they passed every streetlight.

It was gonna take them to the sky dragon,
Who they paid handsomely to fly them gone.

Gone and away, for a pleasent stay.
With whips and latex all the way.