In the silence of an exciting captivity -I want to write poetry looking at this photo
It seems to be so easy to jump to the neighboring planet
The brunette refuses to lie on the bed and prefers an armchair
The blonde decided to wash the windows in sexy lingerie
I decided to pose and show my ass on the kitchen floor
To see Paris in the evening and die. To die in order to be resurrected in the morning
The kid in the basket wants to get out of there to skip to look for his mother