About Love by Anus-Изверженец
And it produced in me no longing,
No passion, no desire,
It didn’t set my heart on fire.
It was taking a bath
Of WARM STINKY SHIT
With its PINK HAIRY body
Fully plunged into it.
And green sparkling flies
Like summer butterflies
Were flying around in hordes
Buzzing beautiful glorious odes.
And Love addressed to me.
In all the beauty and majestic charm:
Hey, listen, Anus,
Your time still hasn’t come.
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