Wednesday, September 9, 2009

Made A Poofy Prom Dress

not confuse bastard

... "If it were not so frightening we would laugh. If they were not so harmful we would .... sorry "

be clear, Serrat refers to the priests. ... remember I loved it. I refreshed my memory with his songs and lyrics (the latter to have as forgotten) The song is called:

"The thugs of the moral


Slowly but surely,
as "calabobos"
from earliest childhood
prepared bait:
"If you do not eat the soup you
take the coconut ... "
"The touching unclean
leave you blind ...".

And haunt you for life
fueling fear,
fishing in the muddy river
of sin and virtue,
selling bait and
at the expense of a creed
that piper makes
you just paying you.


sauce are a farce.
The heart,
of bad feeling. Wick

suspicion. Flame

the funk.


are the soul of the alarm, the suspicion

and funk. The chulapos

the rabbit. The thugs


morality. Announcing


apocalypse
go
saviors and if you let them get lost
infallibly.
manipulate
our dreams and our fears,
knowing that
fear is never innocent.

have to follow blindly and Serles
devotee.
believe them at face value and give

reason that: "Whoever does not stand still
not appear in the picture ..."
"Whoever leaves the herd,
exile and excommunication."

Slowly but surely, these old crocks


organize their cross against a free man
more or less responsible
of all evil
because they think on their own.
dream and say it.

If they were not so frightening
we would laugh.
If they were not so harmful
would pity us.
For as ghosts,
steadily and without haste,
are nothing if you take away the sheet
.


p / d: strangely enough, no? Melina and her partners were right.

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