F*ck them all

Nature is changeableThey breathe as they lie, Of facon destructive
Nature is killer, At the time of the "Favourites"
So much of reussites For the man who derriere has...A "Nice" which bustles about has
Make an empire of their life Blood and tears!
To make love has Mary Blood and tears!
And "Mary" is martyred Blood and tears
On the wall our sighs!

**** them all!
Make love We war
Our lives has the back
**** them all!
Make love to us war
Lose blood: our Hell!
Of innocent nature They handle elegance
And of an expert hand Of a double-edged sword they pierce
Too verbose speeches That of the rhetorique
Lachetes familieres Which make us guerrieres.