Acornhoek

I´ve got to tell you about a freaky whore,
She wasn´t good for you and could not so,
She was bringing me up and down,
I tried to set me free all the time,

If it ends up soon, let me know,
I grab my bag and i let her go,
Want not waste my time untill i die,
I think its real, and i think i lie.

Too fool, she said

All you tell me´s please stay and heel,
I just was not made up steel,
How you could think that you were my,
Well i don´t know and a guess it´s fine.