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Many women, now, adopt feminism

To willingly become vacuous, an ism with great horror, enough to match the devil

Let the sky cry and the newborns now die for feminism, the praise of women is the satanism

So society shall sink, from such a feminine hold, the misery of being fatherless, no single reason to rebel

To avoid the pathetic fury, it seems to me, irregardless of generation, all men (as mindless it may be) seem to bend...

As it seems, such a wretched, bratty, trepid creature with false rounded charms and a rooted abyss with hellish jungles

Effortlessly, misguiding the halucinated guilt, at any reason /and logic) for it must be said that a female it might offend

Oh! chauvinist hero of supercilious times, I envy you, for the feminine control turns everything sad...

I went and ate in a shitty restaurant...

I went and ate in a shitty restaurant, fetid meal in my plate

The noxious vapours (small portal to infernus), emanating from the viscous pores, creeping to my nose

Gutwrenching semblance, unholy ability of justifying ethiophian stomach virginity!

The churning of the stomach as the acidic rain poured and the billis formed, the ceramic shrine called, the lord knows!

Never again will I eat in a shitty restaurant, feral target of my hate...

Vegan women have trouble with my dick because they dislike admitting my meat gives them pleasure

The rocky ball, men say, torment of sysiphus, blessed by aphrodite be the cock, as I slam meaty balls delved deep into the lady's puss, let it be chanted that a 'NO!'' holds no power as a cockblock

Does that make you suicidal?

In my country, so I have seen, many chainmarkets selling superbock

(Remember vividly the tick-tock of her accelerated biological clock)

Her slumber had an abrupt end, forced her to drink fanta, sucked orange-juice from her puss

Slaps occured

Vaginas were ruptured

To the wonders of my schlong, ignores the feeling of being raptured

(Even with the blood, far from her being captured...)

Verse 1:] In my country there is problem, And that problem is transport.

It take very very long, Because Kazakhstan is big.

[Chorus 1:]

Throw transport down the well (repeat line) So my country can be free (repeat line)

We must make travel easy (repeat line) Then we?ll have a big party (repeat line)

[Verse 2:]

In my country there is problem And that problem is the Jew

They take everybody money And they never give it back

[Chorus 2:]

Throw the jew down the well (repeat line)

So my country can be free (repeat line)

You must grab him by his horns (repeat line)

Then we have a big party (repeat line)

[Verse 3:]

If you see the Jew coming

You must be carefull of his teeth

You must grab him by his money

And I tell you what to do

[Chorus x2]

I asked my friend, Rick, to prep the pool

Some would say the water even if still, was pleasantly cool
 

I saw this woman, round buttocks, firm tits, she was pretty and was blond

I called her over told her to come over, as she jumped in, I slammed her with my organic almond

So she didn't breath anymore, to make sure the soul left the body, I came in her ass

or maybe it was a mule

My dick, my face

My dick, my face, lucky I can be said by being blessed with bipolar grace

Defined jawline, strong, manly lines lead the trace

My face, I would say, utmost beauty, a rare case

Deface me, many people would out of jealousy (I suppose)
Pretty face, pale, but red, like a blooming rose

Goddamn, I hate my nose, it's too thin and pointy

On the brightside...at least it's not oily