Already with the king's scepter
The 1 who pulls the sleet.
That the dream is simply a psychotropic?
“But I have animus!
What's up, man?
That's what kicks!
Not Lechia kibole
They were fucking up!
People chose me.
Honor first! Specifically:
“light ladies” – title!
They won't be mediocre anymore,
because those that customers
I was pushing it in the morning,
increase their rate:
“Right to the ladies!”
Fots with bad guys?
Easy to explain –
They're patriots!
They won't scare me.
And I, like this father,
benevolent,
I'll close my eyes sometime...
So a fewer will breathe.
Who will deserve me
let him not lose his religion –
When the courts convict him,
I'll pardon you.
It's good to be in charge.
I extend to the army,
When I snort,
I'll play sometimes.
Wuc has me on a leash?
Liar! You know –
I'm a citizen!
...Yes, Mr President.’
...and I, like this Stańczyk,
I'm back to my head:
‘Those who chose him...
masochism the reason”?
