KILL THEM
My friend what’s wrong with you, you’re crying. It’s surely from the disdain of women. There’s no other lethal blow to a man. Than the sorrow and the scorn of these beings. My friend, I will give you some good advice. If you wish to enjoy their pleasures. Get a gun if you want or buy yourself a knife. And become a women’s killer. KILL THEM! With an overdose of tenderness. Suffocate them with your kisses and your sweetness. Infect them with your craziness!
Wake them with a serenade. Give them flowers, it doesn’t need to be a special day. It doesn’t matter if she’s the worst of thee ungrateful. Because you’re not a flawless saint. My friend, I will give you some advice. If you wish to enjoy from their pleasures.
Get a gun if you want or buy yourself a knife. And become a women’s killer. KILL THEM! With an overdose of tenderness.