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In the beginning
there was a big white horse
with a neck wrapped
in brown leather
stepping on four
magic marbles
He felt
very lonely
and wished company
with a splash
from his schlong
He created
little plagues
he called humans
He saw
their future
on his own
horse back:
They'll conquer me
and they'll destroy me
in a city who never sleeps
With the wind
that comes out of my arse
I'll remind them
I'm their horse god
Who created them:
My little human fleas
there was a big white horse
with a neck wrapped
in brown leather
stepping on four
magic marbles
He felt
very lonely
and wished company
with a splash
from his schlong
He created
little plagues
he called humans
He saw
their future
on his own
horse back:
They'll conquer me
and they'll destroy me
in a city who never sleeps
With the wind
that comes out of my arse
I'll remind them
I'm their horse god
Who created them:
My little human fleas
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