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07/27/2020
Mörderbiene
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Mörderbiene
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To the Centennial
I count a hundred years now
And get older every day;
The fragrance king Jacques Guerlain
Raised me in the tank
Since then many things have happened
But I don't know anything about it,
At the moment, when for money lets me go
A merchant named Vuitton.
I'll wash your lemon tide,
Plenty of it,
And already reasonably good spirits
In scorching hot sunshine
It's a real treat As short as it may be,
Aromas from the south are available
To please the nose.
And because I won't be here for long Will I become shy in the long run,
A gush from my jug Dir
Ignite life anew.
I do not know the pain of death And not dying hardships,
I will live forever Every day redness.
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With thanks to Morgenstern, whose turtle gave me the basis.
And get older every day;
The fragrance king Jacques Guerlain
Raised me in the tank
Since then many things have happened
But I don't know anything about it,
At the moment, when for money lets me go
A merchant named Vuitton.
I'll wash your lemon tide,
Plenty of it,
And already reasonably good spirits
In scorching hot sunshine
It's a real treat As short as it may be,
Aromas from the south are available
To please the nose.
And because I won't be here for long Will I become shy in the long run,
A gush from my jug Dir
Ignite life anew.
I do not know the pain of death And not dying hardships,
I will live forever Every day redness.
+++
With thanks to Morgenstern, whose turtle gave me the basis.
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