Also co 'qquer zzoriso
organized by three hundred and sixty bbei
big teeth as white as snow, Sberluffoni
rissomijja to' m imbarzzamato puppet. But
qquanno jje streets 'r gruggno be pissed,
pe' qquarche ggiramento de cojjoni, then go
Auffe them melons:
quer zzoriso nun is PPIU bbò'm to market!
Quer ghiggno ago vvienì the trots,
promises mozzicate, cams color
you set them to carzzoni bbragarella.
'Ndo' cojje cojje: o ggiusto ppecatore
or there is' ass n 'mmanco' na pan:
co 'qquer zzoriso print lli er de Teror
worse' n dictator! ... The dicéveno certain conosscenti: (Rossopasquino 2009, August) (translation):
THE SMILE OF PLASTIC
Always with that smile
organized by three hundred and sixty
pretty big teeth as white as snow, Berlusconi
resembles a rigid dummy.
But when his face grows dark
for some anger, then
are trouble for everyone:
that smile is no longer free of love et! That makes me grin
diarrhea,
promises bites, changes color, it makes you drop your pants feet. gives us a lot of us come from bruises to sit: with that smile spreads terror
Some acquaintances kept telling him: "He smiles, But it also shows the teeth ... "
(Guga)
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