Ô Raul!

Eu vou pegar minha sulfite e vou cortar seus pulsos! Enquanto eu te bato com uma colher entendeu muleque?! ò___ó'


"We would zig-zag our way
through the boredom and pain
Occasionally glancing up through the rain
Wondering which of the buggers to blame
And watching for pigs on the wing. "