Posted By: Kristian (Roi est mort, vive le Roi) on 'CZpoetry'
Title:     #4 - K - 65
Date:      Fri Feb 19 03:39:07 1999


dvanact set budiku
hlasite tika
malinka princezna
potichu vzlyka

upadla na louce
rozkvetle jarem
vzdala se milenci
vzal si ji darem

svalil se na ni tez
chlipny bard, hrdy
strhnul z ni saticky
oskubal drdy

princezna bez vlasu
zvlada to tezce
slunce se odra'z~i'
na hole lebce

nema si zacinat
s masovym vrahem
v pokoji spociva
pod jeho prahem



                                            - Kristian -

And if we're the victims of the night,
I won't be blinded by light.

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