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I am on the lawn refracting of its charms When flailing his arms he placed his hands upon me He writhes until he sees the spreading of his seed all over the leaves He beats his arms, he is pleased So you and yours, you and yours beware I'd tremor and I'd bleed at the sight of every leaf So flailing my arms, I aimed my swears at the sky So you and yours, you and yours beware So you and yours, you and yours beware Beware Beware (You and yours, you and yours) From Letras Mania