Please, Accept a Demonic Life

Please, accept a demonic life

A sinner, a guilty wrote these lines
I am a bad soul in law of human level
But this is not true, my life here is a torture

I am your bad boy. A bad man
Give me light, give me a bed, a stove
The heat of your stove, and kiss, and pillow

I want, I want to sleep after your dinner


I am hungry, a poor knight errant. Tired life
A touch, a hug, a nice word, honest eyes, cure me

Give, please, open your door, a chance
Give me a chance, I want to change my life
Yes, yes.  Then I will be a husband, yours, yours

Children dancing in our home
You are my wife, ruler of our house
I am a farmer, a worker, a family keeper

I want the love of home
I want a home of love

Lady, lady!
Woman, woman!
Be my end!
Be my love!

Be
Home

Delete
Please
A demonic life
Forever!
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