Hopefully I'm able to climb through the wall
And get rid of this Malware Gutter Mouth
I know there's a taste of me in heaven
A distinguish guest in a humble house
Troubling the peace of the innocent kind
Drinking the juice of the Earth !
I need to leave
I long to stray
Summertime is willing to pay
A round of children through a play
A round of bullets go astray
Minutes, sounds of nimbling tide
Sends the Millers through their pride
In the cabinet stinging wild
There's a pilot and his bride
He bites her niples, climbs her side
Turns her around and slaps behind
Should he turn the fox inside
Or should I slide across you swine
The games are loaded, loaded guns
The maths are crazy as fast as the sun
The header is crime to good for wine
Allegro, Milagro, suíno e petardo
XI / II / MMXIV
Luís Alves Carpinteiro
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