El 71
Cuarteto Obrero
The 71
Love letters I write you with ink the color of sorrow, flowers I desire my arms surrounding my dreams in my soft hair, love letters I sent you tears today I shed and a feeling was born and so I captured it on paper, an eraser was my accomplice a muse of love, kiss me kiss me kiss me kiss me on the tip of the dick, buy yourself a needle and thread because today I leave your ass broken, I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you to turn your asshole, between my dick and balls in your ass we make a picket, ask me ask me ask me for the dick in your ass. and if a whore calls me and if I fuck her hard I respond, I do the 71 it's like the 69 with 2 fingers in the ass, look at how this tongue moves I leave your ring ready to snow, what a fag Jose Maria you like fucking trannies, condom you think you're Tinelli you're an idiot a moron you act tough and it never gets up.