LUCACI FLORENTIN - POETRY & ARTWORK GRANDMASTER: iulie 2020

vineri, 17 iulie 2020

LUCACI FLORENTIN - THE KING AND THE MODERN VIRGINS INLOVE – ENGLISH VERSION

LUCACI FLORENTIN - THE KING AND THE MODERN VIRGINS INLOVE – ENGLISH VERSION

You showed me great love the first time I was smarter

Now I can imagine what virgin delights you have prepared for me, I can't wait

I have a cloak full of noble decorations spread all over my chest

It is no longer a courtier to have her bigger or smarter

In the castle I built, my word is the only thing certain

I sit with my wife at the table setting up the country at a glass of mulled wine

The virgin ladies of the castle have an eternal concrete thing

May my physical tone always maintain my inert moral environment

Bring immediately the country's finance minister we have no budget

I have nothing to pay the high officials and I am cautious

I see that the wealth of some subjects is great compared to their header function

I have to settle all the senseless income in the perfect way

Yes, your greatness, here I am, I know what the will is, I also have an intellect

Cut three-quarters to the judges if you consider this

I think we fit in perfectly with two-thirds cut at the prosecutors

Let no one be upset, we will increase by the same negative amount as before

Good minister, but I advise you, I have to paint my castle

With plaster and washable of the best quality and repair the rack

With hunting weapons until my enemies kill me

That I keep them loaded with ammunition on the piano and I'm not the kind

I must be a good example to my subjects and organization

Not to lie in misery and disorder like everyone says and wants

Yes sir, I understand that we increase pensions negatively after checking

The army to buy fewer bullets and wearing clothes

The police also give up holidays in the mountains and at sea

We abolish the specials farewell to fifty years of retirement

Even the work in factories and plants is for bitter destinies

For me, everything you order me is a big challenge

Well I decided my accountant so you'll make it come again in January

Let the Minister of Justice come to me in a hurry

I was here emperor, but I did not dare to enter

Sit at the table serve with you I have something delicate to talk about

I decided to pardon some men in the prison thank you judge for coming

For my birthday, I want to tell the people that it's hard oppress

By a handful of landlords and bourgeois boyars and I am tired too

My submissive poor people have nothing and no light to read

They don't have bread on the table, milk, meat, eggs or wine to drink

I want a prosperous healthy people, not weak ill and badly afflicted

Men tall like trees and good hardworking women good to love

Not sick, weak, hungry people who are eternally malnourished

Or pimp thieves and criminals and all kinds of bandits

I don't want to see criminal clans protected by acolytes anymore

No new victims of the legal system parasitized by non-educated people

You, Minister of Justice, leaving me what you are going to do

I don't want to hear empty words and not keep your covenant

Sir, I have loved people since I was born on this earth

Yes released detainees for your birthday Sir is a sacred holy sign

Free the straight detainees out of the big, salty mines

Where you have no place to sit on the chair but only lay on the back

Make a list of them your greatness and I will release them all

But no offense for food call Minister of Agriculture

He will tell you directly how to make everyone to have food

And the clans will all disappear and give the meanders of hatred

For good positions as beggars in the western lands

And if you want a healthy people, call the Minister of Health

He laid the foundations of the medicine that is the guardian of life

I tried to be the guardian of your laws and justice

I don't guide Sir you where others are professionals

Good judge minister I like your words you will receive my list

The rest is up to you to tell me when I will decree

The Minister of War, come to me if he wants another star

I am on great wheels as a loving king, it is not a miracle at all

Sire the minister of agriculture asks to enter the royal audience

Come in I saw your face and I have an empty pantry

And my eternal people are always hungry or sitting on the pot

When the insatiable specials work in a hurry or nothing

Come in Minister of Agriculture how we feed the people

We talk about plagues and we lie them again with the TV set

We put them to wear a mask to clean with a vacuum cleaner

We put them to isolate in their small huts with the computers

After three months we give them a little freedom in the garden

Enough for them to go to work and slave all day light

Let the economy start so that we don't stay in the dark

Let's have new big specials incomes and the illegal pension again

Because if they stay in isolation and don't work like that at home

We will wake up all the abusive torturers in the dangerous race

That we have nothing left to bring home and put on the table

Although we have preserved these rights with odious force

I understand, Minister of Agriculture, you blame the security forces

That they are both torturers and oranges and now very sad

And that they support criminal gangs and country gangs

Who make the laws in counties with their faces covered with masks

Good agriculture, you think I have to buy more wheat

Or make the virgins in the palace work harder

I'm not going to be abandoned by women like a old lion

I have my special washed girls educated virgins poor me

Agriculture is true that it rains continuously without stopping

It raises my rating just like that at a glance

For virgins eager to have sex or to grow quickly

I tell you in front of you king not to get by mistake a little poison

I got mad at them and gave them away confused and hurried

Top tools from secs shop for making love alone

Although the priest I put on didn't really glorify them

He himself seems to the expert virgins not overjoyed

And sire what's left now send people to the parsnip to pick

All the subjects who do not love you and have no choice

You don't have time for stories to stay at home, of course

You can find other virgins in the village in winter if you wear a fez

Well, mister agriculture, I want food or you don't understand

I don't just want virgins who do sex for interest

You will have enough food for every man in the country

I don't hold you Sir, but I tell you the second time

If your poor subjects have no bread to eat

Give them popcorn cakes with the money taken out at the ATM

Emperor came also the Minister of Health receive him?

He is poor and seems to have the flu and a house in Giulești

What else can this story figure tell

When you have already received real news from the security

Doctor Minister, you know I'm relying on you

Get rid of the country of flu serious diseases and mud

But not only eating sliced onions and garlic

That's why I spent my fortune and my money

Your Majesty, I have the magic potion, the perfect solution

Even if it's a little abusive not to say abject

We close all borders and schools operetta theaters

We also imprison those subject to wives or a cheerleader

And everyone who remains on the streets we gather with the army

And we would deport all the piles to the island of happiness

With no documents without goods and no right of return

And so we got rid of all those who bother us

Your majesty with your loved ones and the divine royal suites

They have prepared casinos full of virgins

Even naughty mares are ready to choose

Raised small with goat's milk and midwives

You won't even notice your greatness being in quarantine

You will be loved day and night by a virgin

Gioconda is a pale replica of an unfriendly copy

Which more is fired and works from home

It's not long before the first one doesn't even look beautiful

Besides the wild virgins you'll have in the house

They will all modern models inlove

How well your majesty will be willing to be paid

It turns out you're the health minister

And the one who called you of justice

And the one before him of agriculture

Good I'll order the army what you said

Get rid of all that until sunset

But listen to me, all four take care

I'm the king and I act like hell

If you do not fulfill everything you promised

You will wake up in the darkest dream

Don't make me coz I am the king

A poor vassal and sinister government

I change you all like beads

Do you want a prime minister now?

FOR MY LOVELY WORLWIDE FANS ,

LUCACI FLORENTIN

LUCACI FLORENTIN - THE KING AND THE MODERN VIRGINS INLOVE – ENGLISH VERSION

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