Oh, Rauf my muse

Day 2,589, 00:57 • Published in Cyprus Cyprus • by xam xam

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Oh, Rauf you are so damn pretty
our love follows the secret life of walter mitty

you have such a strong account
with the right sexiness amount

Last time we visited Istanbul
You drank everything on the table except for redbull

When we consumed all of depici's secret stash
our heart and spirit burnt to ash

When you come for vacations in Solun
my feelings hatch like a butterfly from its cocoon

you are always welcome to some weed
and provide it for those in great need

It doesn't matter that your drug dealer is underage
as long as you stay away from Ebola and AIDS

after a dozen of beers and some pot
your vomit at the castle reminded a golden rainbow a lot

The stripclubs are not meant for you my dear
Last time you passed her to me and she rode me like santa rudolf the reindeer

It doesn't matter you can't have errections
as long as you put me first in the congress elections

Masturbating to trannies is not a crime sinister
because you are my favorite prime minister

PS: Και όλη η φύση ανθίζει για μας
μαμιέται ο θρύλος κι ο Πειραιάς