Rekonstruktion af "New Years Morning" af Mille og mig:
New Years Horny
My balls was my power – But now they’ve murdered my peace
They attacked me in darkness – If you would believe…
To tie them to mountains – it profits you nothing
When stony and cold is your cock
New years horny
Then missen taught me – In my sausage’s will
That life without pussy – is torment of Hell
To touch it I wanted – towards the big white fountain
Myself I want to explode
New years horny
Where horny from my balls - A thundering sound
A swell with much power – From balls of the old
Where cocks fully bustle – With cream over field
Where pussys do well – To please all the cocks
Just there felt it coming
My cock which went creaming
Like moan, was a penis in stone
New years horny
Swing low over bushes
Swing high over water
Cock's cream over people of the north
New years horny
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