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Liese

At Sunday in the meadow by the Ammer*
Liese** tends the geese dutifully
Here approaches Jacob quickly
Holds a sickle in his hand
 
This one he moves from time to time
Under Liese's skirt and bodice
He wants to tase her, wants to force her
And the boy will sing along to it
 
Dear Liese, forget the geese
I want to taste of your skin
The sickle is rusty of the blood
Are you not friendly to me
 
Jacob is allowed to lick the Lieschen***
And she's gonna taste like a pear
Small hairs raised
They are rushing to the wheatfield
 
Well hidden in the flood of gold
He plugged in into the Liese
Holds her tight until the eveing
And had sung into the child
 
Dear Liese, forget the geese
I want to taste of your skin
The sickle is rusty of the blood
Are you not friendly to me
 
Dear Liese, forget the geese
I want to taste of your skin
The sickle is rusty of the blood
Are you not friendly to me
 
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Liese

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FreigeistFreigeist
   Dom, 28/11/2021 - 21:23

>" hat er die Liese angesteckt"
he has incited Liese