The song of the dossim
The song of the dossim
I am an ancient man.
Without a mind of my own
And whatever I want,
Someone like me,
But very old,
Tell me how to live,
Orders, not reasons...
Because I don't care that a mind doesn't think,
I repeat words.
Without any meaning
Then I will ask,
Great emotional payback,
From all secular,
Because I am religious.
I fulfilled a huge and important duty,
To an imaginary God
Someone invented
Army is not important,
Because there is an army of heaven,
And Christ on a donkey
Arriving on Sunday
Then we will blackmail the whole country.
Because we want to learn,
And not to work
And what we learned
Important for everyone
And then, even though it's forbidden,
We'll masturbate, and pour it all out,
With great pleasure,
And again we will pray for help from God...
The song of the dossim
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