The man of the twenty-first century, along with the rubble of the collapsed towers, including Shell, those raised to show off his own omnipotence. I finally figured out the poverty that lives there, demons disguised as humans. No, you're nothing more than caricatures of my brothers, inhabitants of the abyss, the shadow creatures, lizards of fire. For too long we have observed, appreciating your devious games, however, trusting in you, because I'm sure you own the asset, the winner takes all, addicted or wild. Nothing infallible ... Your system is proving far from infallible. In the meantime, continue to talk about entertainment, sports, entertainment. The ship sank and its passengers if they are good good deck, to see the new episode of Millionaire. Yet there had been signs of, no? He knew that damn iceberg was coming right on top of you! The great castle of capitalism crumbles, is made of sand, there is no need for a tsunami to knock it down. Just wave naughty ...
From my tower you observe, insensitive to suffering, delighted by your incredible adventures.
Gor serve me dinner soon. Calf liver, butter and potatoes go in a bowl of strawberries with balsamic vinegar. All washed down with a glass of Ornellaia. Like I've got? Sorry, these are secret by demons ...
I did lay the table by the window. Before going to bed I'm curious to see how close your bags today. I have another bad feeling ...
Ah, ah, ah! Ah, ah, ah!
