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The Logic of This Abusive Language Syndrome


The pain of your sprained neck won’t subside,
The two of us are rolling in the depth
Falling into despair, if something breaks,
Will we be able to regain our usual wild behavior? Yeah!
 
Lines relapsing into chaos, swollen upper eyelids,
Making my back tremble
 
Thinking only of you is the starting point of a recurring jealousy
Just by the amount of sugar we’ve consumed,
I should be able to tell you――――…………
 
“………―――Be my woman!”
 
If I suck your blood at a speed your pumping heart can’t keep,
With ten thousand degrees of stimulus, your throat goes into hyperpnea!!!!
 
If I suck your blood at a speed your pumping heart can’t keep,
With ten thousand degrees of stimulus, your throat goes into hyperpnea!!!!
 
Is the horizon your numbed fingers point to heaven or hell?
Rushing headlong into a sadistic love,
The logic of this abusive language syndrome――――…………!!!!
 
The stagnant nights spent sulking in bed are awful
Alone, shouting for the moon
Restless and moody, if I crush this flower,
I can have my fill of its sweet fragrance! Yeah!
 
The continuation of time is a cycle shaken by IPSP
An irresistible injection
 
If we seek the love of one person alone, will we suffer this jittering forevermore?
The sworn pain of these scars,
Shouldn’t we let them rage on――――…………?
 
“………―――Let’s get reckless!”
 
If I suck your blood at a speed your pumping heart can’t keep,
With ten thousand degrees of stimulus, your throat goes into hyperpnea!!!!
 
The words that judge your crumbling morals, to be or not to be?
Rushing headlong into a majestic sin,
The logic of this abusive language syndrome――――…………!!!!
 
“Gaining something without having to risk anything at all,”
“Seems too good to be true, this sow”
“I wanna put a gun to it and leave it with soup for brains”
“In that case… you’d better give up everything you’ve got!”
 
(Someone like you)
I should just demand your love――――…………
 
“………―――Hey now,”
“Should we just get this over with?”
“……It’s not like we’re always gonna want it!”
 
If I suck your blood at a speed your pumping heart can’t keep,
With ten thousand degrees of stimulus, your throat goes into hyperpnea!!!!
 
If I suck your blood at a speed your pumping heart can’t keep,
With ten thousand degrees of stimulus, your throat goes into hyperpnea!!!!
 
Is the horizon your numbed fingers point to heaven or hell?
Rushing headlong into a sadistic love,
The logic of this abusive language syndrome――――…………!!!!
 
The logic of this abusive language syndrome――――…………!!!!
The logic of this abusive language syndrome――――…………!!!!
 
“………―――Damn, you’re such a hopeless woman”
 
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2024.11.23.

Putin's War Drags On





Putin's war drags on and on
Since his forces invaded Ukraine.
For two years now, Russian soldiers
Have followed his orders. Imagine the pain!
 

Actually, the Russian attack
Dates way back to twenty-fourteen
When Putin stole Ukrainian land.
The current invasion's a bloodier scene.
 

Life goes on for the rest of the world.
We work we play we party we feast.
Ukrainians are suffering,
But some people don't care in the least.
 

Extremist Republicans who kiss
The ring of king Trump, do not care
If Ukraine falls, or if the country
Is torn to shreds by the eastern bear.
 

If Putin is victorious, then
Other countries may fall as well.
People will suffer, and what's more,
The Russian brute will be hard to repel.
 

Pressure on Putin and aid to Ukraine
Are two ways to put an end to the war.
The dictator already has
A great deal to answer for.
 
2024.11.23.

Tiny Trunk Tyrant





You are a ruler of the largest country
You're lying Tsar of misinformation
You are a ruler of the largest country
You're lying Tsar of misinformation
 

You are a ruler of the largest country
You're ruthless King of KGB killers
You're lying Tsar of misinformation
You are a Tyrant with a tiny penis
 

You had appeared from a secret spy lair
As a sidekick of a drunkard leader
You brown nosed sneaky way to the top chair
Waged dirty wars with proud highland people
 

You played the system screwing it over
Your friend Winnie the Pooh bear kept your throne warm
You killed or jailed all worthy opponents
Then you began this gore Ukrainian war
 

You are a ruler of the largest country
You're ruthless King of KGB killers
You're lying Tsar of misinformation
You are a Tyrant with a tiny penis
Tiny Tyrant with a tiny penis
Tiny Tyrant with a tiny penis
Tiny Tyrant with a tiny penis
With a tiny penis, with a tiny penis
Ты тиран с маленькой писькой
Ты тиран с маленькой писькой
Ты тиран с маленькой писькой
С маленькой писькой, с маленькой писькой
 

Your missiles are your penis extensions
Look at these mighty and sexy shapes
Tanks, cannons and jets are your viagra pills
Without them it's small and down in shames
 

You are high on your doom nuclear weapons
You're drunk on sweet blood of your victims
Still, it won't help with your limp tiny thing
And you are hated just like Adolph Hitler
 

You will be judged by your own saddest people
You've sent great country back to the dark ages
Burn in hot Hell you bloodthirsty dictator
This is what on your grave will be written:
 

You are a ruler of the largest country
You're ruthless King of KGB killers
You're lying Tsar of misinformation
You are a Tyrant with a tiny penis
Tiny Tyrant with a tiny penis
Tiny Tyrant with a tiny penis
Tiny Tyrant with a tiny penis
With a tiny penis, with a tiny penis
Ты тиран с маленькой писькой
Ты тиран с маленькой писькой
Ты тиран с маленькой писькой
С маленькой писькой, с маленькой писькой
 

Tiny Tyrant...
Tiny Tyrant...
Tyrant...
 
2024.11.23.

Dicen





[Verso 1]
Dicen que
Dicen que la vida es corta, hay que vivirla ya
Dicen que hay que aprovechar el tiempo
Pero a mí no me va tanto la velocidad
Dicen que
Dicen que este mundo no es de sueños y que hay que trabajar
Dicen que no hay tiempo ni descuentos
Suerte que yo nunca he sido mucho de escuchar
 

[Estribillo]
Y ahora estamos tú y yo
Solos en la habitación
Y no hay nadie más que
Pueda еntrometerse еn mis sueños
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, ah, ah
 

[Verso 2]
Quiero que
Quiero que el rencor pierda memoria y no haya nada que envidiar
Quiero que entendamos que la guerra
Nunca, nunca podrá ser en nombre del amor
 

[Estribillo]
Y ahora estamos tú y yo
Solos en la habitación
Y no hay nadie más que
Pueda entrometerse en mis sueños
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, ah, ah
 
2024.11.22.

Polka 'Twenty-Third' (dance)





The Polish girl went to harvest rye, |
But she forgot to take the sickle. | 2
She took the sickle but forgot the grain,
And that Polish girl was at home.
 

The Polish girl went to harvest rye, |
But she forgot to take the sickle. | 2
She took the sickle but forgot the grain, |
And that Polish girl was at home. | 2
 

The Polish girl went to harvest rye, |
But she forgot to take the sickle. | 2
She took the sickle but forgot the grain, |
And that Polish girl was at home.' | 2