Atroci (Gli) vedi gli atroci e poi muori

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In this ugly world without joy or virtue,
sometimes it can happen that you no longer breathe.
You don't have to make a big deal about it if life goes away:
the Atrocious ones won't even give you up there.
And when you are in the new wooden house
you will realize that perhaps it was better here with us.
The beautiful things cease by enchantment and by magic,
yet the hard cock will go away sooner or later.
Among the thousand inconveniences that life already offers,
another one has been added, bigger and bigger than ever.
There are seven very shady guys in freedom,
living danger for our society.
And from women they move the hormone up and down.
They are like tripe, you would like even more.
And if a little boy shows a bit of jealousy
they find him lying in Albania.
You see the atrocities and then you die
And from women they move the hormone up and down.
They are like the tripe, you would like even more.
And if a little boy shows a bit of jealousy
they find him lying in Albania.
You see the atrocities and then you die
You see the atrocities and then you die
See the atrocious and then you die
See the atrocious and then die

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