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The soldiers with sex hunger, they hit the door of the asylum

I offer them good prostitutes for their money

Internal madwomen very insane

Calm boys, they are clean, beautiful, perfumed, anaesthetized and obliging...

The accent with the girls, they are his degenerate

Wild they fornicate as pigs, the whole night

Party of vaginal fluids, annals, semen, perspiration and blood

Wailings of pleasure, pain wailings

I enjoy observing like they abuse sexually of some crazy poor!

Disgusting fornicating crazy!

The morning they go tired, out but pleased

They cry of pain, they bleed their vaginas, very infected

With strong pelvic pain for cronic epiclesis, developing syphilis

Traumatismss allergies and infection in their vaginas

These infected the I execute, they don't serve me

Others die rotted in life and the other ones are clever for receive my clients