To stay together holding hands and raping,
Hide behind an ancient intuition,
The way of life and like a hostage taking,
A journey through the land of mere suspicion.
An armed reaction from a partial function!
Surrounded by the lack of intuition.
When I hear the sound of sweet seduction,
Another day without a mere suspicion.
A hundred million dollar wages paid.
For any rainy day without seduction,
Putting flowers on the cattle raid!
We never had another partial function.
Another nation being raped and raping!
No need to practice normal distribution!
We carry on an under hostage taking,
A world of pain and fearing retribution.
Was getting greeted by an empty witching.
The lonely human being kicking leg!
This very tiny little cherry picking,
Is hanging on his little baby neg.
I know how many greedy mothers raping,
Are killing people at their own perversion.
Entire nation under hostage taking!
No one to kill another mortal woman.
They know that there is only mortal woman!
We deal with standard normal distribution.
No place for those who could commit perversion,
To me or simply fearing retribution.
I know the only human logic puzzle,
Is also guarded by a mortal woman,
Who could become a part of gender trouble!
And yet the people suffer from perversion.
Released upon a human mortal woman,
To offer me another kicking leg!
Surrounded by a suffer from perversion,
Looking on the other side of neg.
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