letra de poem for the prinz - easter
i was fighting for my country
i shot a thousand men
i did it for the war reward
he f-cks me in the happy end
he lives in a castle faraway
he is the son of the king
his c-ck is made of the finest gold
worth more than your mothers wedding ring
bloodstains for my country
rewarded with the naked prince
armored with a c-ck of gold
he f-cked me ever since
he does it for our country
i do it for our love
we are doing it in the king sized bed
his father is framed on the wall above
this is the c-ck that i ride
like a bugatti veyron
ride it for hours every night
s-m-n stains on the royal throne
the c-ck and the prinz and our poem
the castle of unbroken dreams
but youll never get to know them
and youll never know how it feels
when the prinz of this country is dead
ill be taking my life with a knife
to join his c-ck in heaven
to never forget what its like
he lives in a castle faraway
he is the son of the king
his c-ck is made of the finest gold
worth more than your mothers wedding ring
letras aleatórias
- letra de любвеобильная боль (loving pain) - weoty
- letra de smashing a mirror to bits - lemon bread
- letra de karma - lunv loyal
- letra de похуй нарулим - jakomo
- letra de рамки - metaline
- letra de the conference - eliozie
- letra de новогодняя (new year’s) - дало в ноги (dalo v nogi)
- letra de piel - estoy bien
- letra de pansy - butch wifey
- letra de dariok dio - ezezez