Whookam

*Gritos*

ooow thy fo tiurf eht fo gnisselb rieht, dog fo rehtom, yram yloh

Ooooo...

*Gritos*

enog era sgnileef eht lla dna ,sluos ruo ni, seloh kcalb elttil a emmig, tsirhc susej, llew, wuuu.



Well, Jesus Christ, living a little black rose, in our souls, and all the feelings are gone

*Gritos*

Oooooo...

Holy Mary, mother of God, and blessed is the fruit of thy womb...

*Gritos*