1,2,3,4 fuck the rubber at that whore.
What do I want?
What do I need?
Who do I love?
She's a shark, I'm a butterfly. (Spread out your little wings and soar).
You're a poet Ju, he said. You should be carefull with who you give your
heart to.
1,2,3,4 fuck the rubber at that whore.
What are my gifts?..(I can't see them).
What kind of life do I want?
(do I want to be the slave of a bitch all my life?)
(dogshit fingers)
fat moustached farmer
slave of a bitch
Shhh shhh.....all those voices inside
rescue me
love me
1,2,3,4 fuck the rubber at that whore.
feb 17- evening
