ENJOY
I`d mised you for four years ago
And I had problems more & more
One trouble will travell my before
My troubles, they`re with you stolled
You stolled you heart my, when I was
The capital of my one world,
And now I`m screaming before my death
And you will not say after «yes».
You`re stupped little prety boy
And I want to have with you enjoy
And ater it you`ll die...