Especially & quot;interesting & quot; those people,
What have learned to do "honest & quot; eyes.
They shift their brows, pucker up their brows,
And with pleasure lie on & quot;three times".
No need to catch them in this action,
Trying to defend the truth here,
In them the darkness sits, she put them,
Then, with itself, will pull away in darkness.
There will be a laugh, those who can,
Among such same, evil stuffed natures.
Their lot-to lick the boss's heels,
Hanging out between their iron & quot;skins".