THE EYE THAT NEITHER SINGS OR CRIES BUT REQUESTS WAR AT ALL HOURS

I am the lamplighter of the door the sun I take my lantern and light a lantern oh lamplighter that I saw you a little lit give me a little lantern even if it is off. The lamplighters of Puerta el Sol, when evening came, took off their caps when they passed in front of the statue of Mariblanca, who was a famous prostitute who dazzled all of Madrid and who fucked for nothing with a good continent.

I limit the Carajicomedia of Chancellor Ayala who was a run-of-the-mill man who knew calico as a client and user of all the brothels. The vestiglos lashed La Montera street and today there they continue to stand guard and stand by the Ballesta.

In the middle of the last century that I remember it well because it was my first fuck (I was washing my mouth for a month) before there were the coaxcas in Echegaray sharp-eyed priestesses of taste with the eighth human eye (nose, eye sockets, ears, mouth, navel and two that you can't see: crija and verija by another damn name, I like the phlogistic eye from behind better) by hand. He is the one who neither sings nor cries but calls for war at all hours.

Connoisseurs say that sometimes they have long discussions and coupling later the dicks and pussies.

Mariblanca fucked for nothing and for charity like Saint Mefisa virgin and martyr.

The thing about poor Saint Mefisa, that as a virgin, nothing of a martyr, all you want is a metaphysical impossibility, but with that palm she is crowned in the martyrdom, they say that she died upside down under the ax of a Neapolitan executioner, according to what Don Diego Fajardo declares in his pamphlet. . Agustina de Aragón, who also served her country with integrity, ended her days in a Barcelona brothel, which is how ungrateful Spain is with her most illustrious daughters. Like Mariblanca.

Some doctors recommend that to rage with fury it is good to go to the forest or pine forest for mushrooms beforehand, arguing that no one knows why sexology and mycology go hand in hand a yes is no in hypostatic union. Precisely, for this mycological purpose, it is necessary to refrain from any spirituous concoction and embrace nephalism, which is to abjure Bacchus but not to be confused with nephelism, a science that deals with the formation of clouds and storms. The mushroom is recommended for inappetent anaphrodisiacs and to abstain from aphrodisiacs. However, even if you give me five bucks, I won't go with you to the pine forest because you have chilblains and you can hit me (singing from Segovia).

This seems like a time of uterine rages and fleeing from the Chinese plague the girls last longer and scream in the gynoeces I want more while they sip the juice of the eye that does not sing or cry but ejaculates inviting to sin in the bellowing of the Internet.

The modern globalists believe they have discovered gunpowder, but the question is older than the scaffolding

In Spanish porn literature, the morbidity of convents stirs the imagination of Catholics obsessed with the mortal sin of thought, word and deed: (by shaking it you not only condemn yourself, you are also making yourself cisco, a priest told me when I was pounding the non-stop garlic)

"The humble sister Quiteria

Daughter of that divine seraphic

Bringing the bread and wine to the refectory

She broke a jug on the way

With the community present

To the humble point he confesses

to the abbess

For breaking the diamond dipper

Mother, it weighs on me

She went to the goal

And she lifted the habit with great patience

Finding under the skirts

To two young friars

That the jug was broken strongly

fulfilling the taste

In obedience.

Oh God, you got up early, neighbor, to get chickens, may your luck not find the devil and eat your coconut, because the neighbors say that they raise pigeons and those who gather cucumbers from the orchard who barely lie down and close their eyes when with a cucumber of the hand hits the elbow on the legs so tasty blows that all the teeth gnash (cantar de ronda from the 17th century) that it was well said that there would be no gourd without a stopper or a removable woman

They took off their cedars and doublets because apparently pantyhose hadn't been invented then and skinny panties were men's clothing. Undressing was one of the healthiest joys for old Castilians seeing how the lady said goodbye to her so slowly in the hidden bedrooms.

Mother my mother.

that the quiquiriquí eats me

Scratch it daughter that too

she eats me

  

Give him if you give him Carasa

A young girl from Logroño

Hilando showed me the co...po

Of black wool that he spun.

These coplillas are taken from the General Songbook. There is another less “green” version: My mother tells me not to go to Logroño because the boys say a lot of cunt” which shows that eroticism is a joyful thing to cheer hearts in times of pandemic or pandemonium of the Covid19 and maintain at bay to the informative cretinism of our televisions and newspapers at the service of the NOM because it seems that ingenuity has died among us. Savoring the drupe of the uterine peach is a delicacy of the gods, I say and

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