About poison, girls and boy. The song
Female
Oh, this poison is good –
I canoodle your strong food
To find big pined dick
Ant to lick, and to lick.
Menthe is fired to fly,
Mother, father, good bye –
They tell me: stooped girl…
Let’s kick them strapped sword!
Male
Oh, this smell’s not so bad,
You’re gust horse, really mad,
Wool, pine prickles, all in fire
Taken jar die, menthe dye:
You’ll be red, I’ll be white –
Hamlet, takes an invite
To the juice bloody bed,
That’s Aphelia had.
Do all things how you want,
Oh, this bane’s not for you –
Your girlfriend, time recount,
Songs, this prickle adue.
chorus
All the think she sad
Where crying mad,
All her song, I heard,
Where flying bed.
All the things, we are
Sway with silver drill,
We’re the pride so far
Forms our meeting twill.
Other author posts
Mountain bear and squirrel
Don’t kill my love, my dear – I please you every day, You yield me, if you’re near The hills between us lay.
The Sun, jumping near
The Sun, jumping near Your face, tell me that I love you, my dear Like ghosts love their flat.
The abolition of Russian Tsar
The abolition of Russian Tsar, What do you want from the world, It is, It’s bad time spending, goes red dawn car, To deep blood, dropping your ground kiss.
The reverse translation with NK cells
“I love you in the deep of soul,” – You tell me day a day before. It was like rolling killer scroll The vessel intima makes pore.