On paper I was smart and brave.
In the fields I became a used slave.
Lines of tactics didn`t count the practics.
She put my heroism back to the grave.
Now I`m sausage of the soft horse.
She has nursed me under her force.
She lays eggs bigger than heads.
She is stonehard pillow to follow.
In the fields I became a used slave.
Lines of tactics didn`t count the practics.
She put my heroism back to the grave.
Now I`m sausage of the soft horse.
She has nursed me under her force.
She lays eggs bigger than heads.
She is stonehard pillow to follow.
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Vanhimmat
sausage of the soft horse - Now that's just brilliant! ;)