84.9K results

Plea for peace Wifey Wifey don't kill your mother Take out your anger on another, I don't want you to end up in jail Because I can't pay your bail as I have spent all our money on beer, wine, rum and ale. --- Glorious days are gone In my own bed, If I was sleepy, To take care of all my physical needs, Servile maids I had who were weepy. The heaven, everything on peninsula was mine From human beings to the most valuable moonshine; And so beautiful were those glorious days, That I found excuses to kill people in numerous ways, But those days of literati purges are now gone Nothing remains except memories, wishes, night and dawn. ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ Injustice - Fourteen hundred people attend the meeting of disposal, on all sides, Freaks and radicals and killers, but on the center stage stands a woman. Executioner waits for the orders, but before the beginning of the discussion Beauty the desert's oasis, and white soldier from a faraway land Are made to a watch, and cry on the live