[Долобене]

If you love him, if he dies,
Cut his arms and take his eyes.
Take the knife and rip his hide,
Buy yourself formaldehyde.

Throw the rest away for rhyme,
Drench his parts a way long time,
Till the stench has gone for good
Keep this easy shiny mood.

Put his eyes into the glass,
Spread your bed with skin, my lass
Dream of good old days anew
With his arms around you.

Comments

[Сиреневая фольга]

... очень даже в тему сейчас.... порадовал) спасибо.

[Долобене]

Я сегодня в поэтическом настроении.

[animah]

Кричали женщины :"Muah!!" и в воздух чепчики бросали.
.)