Оригинален текст
I Have a disaster
More I'm perfect
A simple enough retouching
When the world comes from my,
It is their duty,
Taking care of every detail and not by vanity,
But for humanity my cultural trappings
Pedigree exceptional
Even I can not believe,
Who am I to deprive all of my truth
Only me that I have my gores your continuity.
A never failing,
And in my taca really the
There is equally beautiful,
A spell with all my perfection
Engaging with pretty pleased that I am a character.
Fans have a lot
I can not resist
The poor deluded legal,
They love me and I do not like,
But the truth I do not blame me perfectly.