Nicholas, was born in twenty and two
It worked to have pleasure later
That it discovered its vocation
Then it did not stop to give its big ass
Valdelirium, was born in eighty and five,
In the malice if it dedicated with tenacity
All day it ran away from the school,
If it came alongside to smell glue
One day the priest in the best intention
It found the valdelírio for its salvation
It said that it was a social cause
But what it wanted it was an animal sex
Of são paulo, nicholas marked meeting,
It reserved one coarse room in a hotel
It later discovering its tactics,
What it wanted, was a prostate massage
It was a worshipper, a worshipper of mr
It worked, dedicated its love all
Wanted to help to all the street boys
Until one day, one of them fell in its
Nicholas, being delirious of pleasure
Caught the boy and he gave the coasts for the leisure
Valdelirium, wise as was go in sugar cane
It decided to steal its easy money.
Nicholas called it becomes gay
And valdelírio killed it without air,
It caught a bus and it ran away for curitiba
It in the lowered one seeing the classic atletiba
It was a worshipper, a worshipper of mr
It worked, dedicated its love all
Wanted to help to all the street boys
Until one day, one of them fell in its
