I have a nasty dreams when I sleep in my tower.
Damn, in the late hour I need magic power.
You're crazy if you think that it's a golden shower.
I wait for destruction by dragon from dungeon.
Be obey or I'll send your mom box with your balls.
Man, I don't play with dolls, I draw blood on the walls.
My pale horse rides the history trampling bugs.
And if I taking life then I claim for deluxe.
19.11.2022
The Hidden For The Time Being
© Copyright: Марк Каратанов, 2022
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