Anton is flying

All by himself

What do you think anton?

Will the dreams become reality?

He flies through the heaven

And the heaven hangs

Like a collar

Around his neck

It is so black and very dark

Between the sun and moon

Anton is flying

So he pisses on the darkness

And the darkness

Turns to light

Anton is flying

So he got his first kiss

His first kiss!

With the tongue!

The tongue

Went like

A pro-pel-ler

Woah!

Oooh, anton is flying