A short speech about my marriage with Mascara while loving Ellisetsky

 

You ask me this:

- Man, I'm going to murder you...

- Are you not in love by me?

- Do you love my sister for true?

- What does this means?

- What about our orgasmic screams? 

 I dont know what to answer you with something new...

 Your Sis poses me some questions:

- I understand you...

- You love my Sis more than me..

- Why?

- Is it because she's blonde and I love being in the sea with thee? 

- Or because I'm brunette and I've met you while staring at a bat?

- Answer me quickly...

- Love you deeply...

I'm in your room...

Being your groom...

Not your doom...

You tell me this once again:

- You've no bloody shame?

- I cry out loud...

- This ain't a football game...

- You're my crowd...

- Marry me please...

- You're Portuguese...

- I give you all the time cheese...

- Don't mess my head...

- Come into my bed...

- Don't turn me mad...

- My golden hair...

- Your beloved sphere...

I'm at the house hall making a call...

Your Sis descends stair upon stair...

Telling me this:

- You're my sweet Teddy Bear...

- That with my Sis I won't share...

- Tell me that you love me please...

- Know that you were born Portuguese...

- Combed my hair for you today...

- The devil will pay...

- Tears are on my face...

- Aching for your embrace...

With me not noticing at all my blonde bombshell was banging my head to the house wall...

- I'm pregnant with your child...

- Don't make me go wild...

- My Sis says that you both try...

- Please tell me that this is a lie...

- Did you wore rubber with her?

- Were you lost in her atmosphere?

My head's becoming red with fire, volcano's our trio wire...

 Your Sis jumped at me holding a knife for free...

 Telling me this:

- You son of a gun...

- With me you've fun...

- With my Sis on the run...

- We're the three of us Covid slaves...

- Inside our mazes...

- Don't you dare calling me "candy"...

- Touch me not freehandy...

I'm now at the kitchen having tea...

My blonde bomshell tells me this:

- Babe, I love you...

- I was a bit mad..

- Because I was a bit sad...

- My Sis told me about your time together...

- That it lasted forever...

- Marry me please...

- I'm on my knees...