pietro Aretino-the lustful sonnets

Pietro Aretino-the lustful sonnets
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Fottiamci, my soul, fottiamci soon
because we were born to fuck all for;
and if you cock worship, I love your cunt,
and would the world without this shit.
And if post-mortem was honest to fuck,
I would say: Just fottiam, we moiamo;
and beyond fotterem Eve and Adam,
trovarno die so that the dishonest.
-He is really true, that if the villains
mangiavan that fruit is not a traitor,
I know that sfoiavano lovers.
But lasciam'ir the chatter, and until the core
ficcami cock, and that makes me crash
the soul, ch'in was born or died on or cock;
fore and if possibly,
I also take the cunt balls,
Fortuni witnesses of all pleasure