The world was once young and strong, smelling of fertile blood, thriving with battles, multitudes, it shone, it demanded much... Families, pregnant women, rubbing, faces, legs, bellies, arms... Home of the flesh, reserve of warmth, flavor and familiar smell... It is the cavity of a woman who creates the world, watches over time, protects it... It contains a man's member that rises and pushes, dissatisfied, then destroys... Our world is now weak and old, spilled blood stinks, it's infected... The world was once young and strong, smelling of fertile blood... Home of the flesh, reserve of warmth, flavor and familiar smell... Our world is now weak and old, spilled blood stinks, it's infected... Magnanimous poverty, bad luck, grant compassion to your children... Glorify life, and glory be, glorify Life and glory is... The world was once young and strong, smelling of fertile blood... Families, pregnant women, rubbing, faces, legs, bellies, arms...
