3 gollum Mcgregor

3 gollum Mcgregor

I like a man a real yes

Who is the father of my son of power
always

And I will never love another man than he

It is the divine beauty force
the expectations
hope
the heart
He just reassures me by his eyes of his voice

He has the most beautiful hands in the world

And it is my squirrel with black eyes

Mcgregor goes divorced ??
it's not my problem
 To think money in place of the word love

This is not a man
But a gollum
Drowned in his favorite beer

I knew him with three coins in his hands
One of which I always

His three pieces are miliards

So much better

For him but far from me

It is a shame to believe that I am envious

I made people succeed in money love work health

My sacrifice of life was for my children

and that

Mcgregor will never understand

So much better

Since the only language he understands is money
Her luxurious whores
His bier

All of a gollum kid who will never grow

This is my answer

Rest with your doll
Your whores
your money

and especially

Do not divorce me

I do not want a roof
never !!!!

A gollum
All I hate

stone heart

We gather
We gather

And the other
Are crap for him

It is good i understood in spain

I am a great girl
My children of power also

Then away mcgregor

And mark it on your forehead

I do not want it !!! OK ??
thank you