UNDERNEATH
Under the ground you and I
Try to purchase
The forbidden diabolical love.
Don’t care at all then,
Who cares for this insignificance
Than to look our ugly bluff?
Under the ground you and I
Have no slightest shy!
To be sincerely unfold
We freely think and drink.
Who cares for such unaccounted meal
Than to lose our pure gold?
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