When I was eight years old
I gave myself a blowjob
and was pleasantly amazed.,
I liked him.
What a thrill I felt,
When Cupid got to me,
With his ringing arrow,
Giving me joy.
Having matured for sexual life
, I did not yet know the charm of virgins.
I was suffocated by a pleasant fear,
In my carefree, childhood dreams.
I know childhood is like a day.,
He will leave and only leave a shadow,
On the old porch,
And the passion in my heart.
Play the pipes! Thunder!
Oh, God, take me to you,
Where Lust shines,
And Happiness walks around naked.
The sunset melts red,
Rowan trees stand by the river,
When the moon sheds its light,
I'll be nine years old now.
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