Little pretty song

Come on bitchdick kiscs�v�,

Before I steal your kiscs�k�.

Then I’ll kill you,

Before te tucc anything do,

And you don’t know who is who,

Because it’ll be killy what i’ll do,

So come, and die!

I can’t see because of your h�j!

I make a greaseleolvaszt�s,

With g�zolaj, good, kann�s,

And you’ll be a skeleton,

Mer’ you have only dickhormon,

So we will kill you,

Mer’ I’m a g�zolaj guru,

I’m the biggest pyroman,

Mer’ m�r megdied Dzsingiszk�n!

I’m crazy, you’re bitch.

Who’s the worse? I mustn’t say it,

Because i’m the God, you’re a dick,

And I make on you a killer kick,

A little kick with a sz�gesbakancs,

In your ass a szarvasagancs.

So you’ll die,

I say hi,

And I drop you out near the road what the jenki’s made,

With a little pretty handgrenade.

And I’m going to see,

How you fulladsz bele the sea,

Azt�n I’ll laugh, not we,

Because you’re a bitch cookie!