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Irgendwie hat der Kerl wirklich nette Gedichtchen geschrieben:


I spend most of my time not dying
that´s what livin is for
I climb on a motorcycle
I climb on a cloud and rain
I climb on a woman I love
I repeat my themes

I bought the racer
To replace her
It became my slave and I its
All it lacked was tits
All it lacked between its wheels was hair
I don´t care

We do it anyway


Gruß

Butcher