Main gusse main niche aa gai aur mera diwana mere piche par main such main gussa thi kyu ki lata us waqt srif petticoat aur blouse main thi aur uske doodh aadhe se jyada uske blouse main se jhak rahe the aur mujhe pata hai mera Jawan beta jarur unko dekh raah hoga kyu ki uski umar he aisi hai ki jo usse chahe fasa sakti hai kyu ki uska loda is waqt kisi ki bhi choot main jane ko tyar hai .
Anmol ! Kya hua maa
Main usko gusse main dekh kar
Main ! Kya kar raha tha waha
Anmol Muskurate huye mere karib aa kar
Anmol ! Kuch nahi maa chachi ke doodh bhi ap ki tarah bade bade hai bas unko he dekh raha tha aur muskurate huye mere sine par nazar gada li
Main ! Kutte tu mere se maar khayega kal tak tujhe teri maa ke doodh bade aur acche lag rahe the ab lata ke acche lag rahe hai matlab saaf hai tujhe srif doodh aur gand se matlab hai phir wo kisi ki bhi ho
Toh ja issi ke pass aur uske doodh aur gand dekh ab mere pass aane ki jarurat nahi hai aur main kamre se bahar jane lagi toh usne mera hath pakad kar Marod diya
Main ! Aaah kutte chhod lag rahi hai
Anmol ! Accha chachi ke dekh liye toh bura lag raha hai tujhe aur jo tu mere ko itne dino se tadpa rahi hai wo kuch nahi
Mera loda mujhe itna pareshan kar raha hai uski tujhe chinta nahi hai
Apna nanga jism dikha kar mujhe tadpa rahi hai wo kuch nahi aur maine chachi ke doodh kya dekh liye toh teri gand sulag gai kyu sahi kaha hai meri garam maa aur mere hath ko aur jor se marodne laga
Main ! Aaah lag rahi hai anmol chhod na itni tej toh tere papa ne bhi kabhi mere hatho ko nahi maroda .
Chhod de kutte lag rahi hai
Anmol ne mera hath nahi chhoda aur mujhe apni Karib karte huye
Anmol ! Aur tere chutado ko masla hai usne meri trah
Main ! Aaah nahi masla anmol nahi masla wo toh bade pyar se pakadte hai jaise mere dard hone lagega par tu bada nirdai hai jise apni maa ko dard dene main maza aata hai .
Anmol ! Kya karu tu hai he itni mast ki control nahi hota aur Chachi ke doodh bhi bade pyare lag rahe the kase huye jaise unko kisi ne dohya nahi hai .
Main ! Kutte tu bhi mardo ki tarah hai ki ek ko chhod dusri ka diwana ho raha hai .
Ye sun kar anmol ne mere kaan ke pass apne. Hothon ko rakh kar
Anmol ! Kyu jalan ho rahi hai kya tujhe Chachi se
Main ! Aaah chhod na anmol mera hath dukh raha hai
Anmol ! Mere gaal ko chumte huye
Toh bata jalan ho rahi hai na
Main ! Haan ho rahi hai mujhe jalan kyu ki tu ......
Anmol ! Puri baat bol na sarma kyu rahi hai aur phir se mere gaal ko chum liya.
Main ! Kyu na ho tu mera hai mera beta hai aur tujh par mera haq hai na ki us kuttiya ka samjha aur jhatke se apna hath chhuda liya aur usse sehlate huye
Apni maa ko dard dene main maza aata hai na toh de par main tujhe kisi aur aurat ke sath nahi dekhna chahati bus itna sun le aur uske gaal par jor daar thappad marte huye
Sun liya na aj ke baad kisi ke sath ye sub karte dekh liya na toh mere Jism ko tu chhu nahi payega meri gand masalna toh bhul ja aur main kamre se bahar aa gai