Bitches & Witches

[Rosenblüte]

This poem is dedicated to all bitches,
cute bitches, haunted by some ugly witches,
who critisize the bitches’ dirty slang,
stay home meanwhile awaitin' the big bang.

You know, they’re lonely and just fuckin' jealous,
shout to the devil for to send to hell us.
But people listen to us in the street,
the street, where bitches and the angels meet.