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Babelfishing Poetry: "Demonoid Invitation"

Babelfishing Poetry: "Demonoid Invitation"

Hello! Are you looking forward to the weekend? Me too. I hope you have a good one.  And to tide you over till then, here's some more Babelfishing poetry, where I take song lyrics, run them through an on-line translator such as (but not necessarily) Babelfish, kludge the punctuation a bit, and wind up with a quirky kind of poem.

This week's Babelfish is Austrian crossover-metal band Kontrust's flamboyant song "Bomba" (watch video here).  Enjoy. 

Demonoid Invitation

But you can bale demonoid invitation code bomb in South Dakota.
Rotorua musical instrument.
You can change the dream and forget
the dream of my life.

You can be next.
We couldn't resist.
But I consider myself a castle house.
Create the atmosphere.
I have a key
and the vicinity.
I am a happy sad thing with dreams.

You can see, but I haven't seen anything.
(F) (g) (f) (f)

It is a competition, and unable.
I have a specialist.

As a result, before my eyes.
You will not get up.
There, in my eyes, the son of man also,
due to darkness.
As a result, before my eyes.
Don't get up.
Lamp is off.

A bomb, but demonoid invitation code.
But the code cold if we can't buy it, sliding into the demonoid invitation.
Don't forget the dream.

You can follow.
We couldn't resist.
But I never tried.
All eligible citizens, they have a good.
We know, perfectly well-dressed,
these are indeed
refusing to ignore the issue.

It is coming!
If you come to me after the Lumière blackout?
Cold sweat, ice cold.
Let us also! And when they came, these things?
It is not a competition.
I have a specialist.

And in the house.

Don't forget to dream.

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