Александр Непомнящий - Танцуй пока
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Signs of the worship will say
That the great war is in
All the ones are only triggers,
The earth did not know such a war.
And there will be a hijack
Had by all winners,
And over everyone who surrendered their bast of mercy
The last earthly owners.

They will see the sandbox with scoops
All utopias, all the passes,
All binary oppositions,
Economy and surgery
Only in the lists of the Pacemus,
Honored to the tortured,
Immortalized by oblivion,
Everyone who believed in his homeland from the disco ...

Dance for now young, boy.
Dance while you are young.
Dance for now young, boy.
Dance while you are young.

And the slobbery hit-papades, boys,
Vaginostators about Lilith,
They have their products
Its snot, but with songs, love.
And the basic Donna Kuits
The series of sequences carry eggs of family nests
BPs are poison from lust of property
Allegedly in the ends of love.

Degenens-MOMOPISS with jokes
Close smiles-sun in jokes,
And laughter to Luda Frozen, like a drunk,
Poor love is put on a platform.
Wherever you look, then dj is a bastard, then a detective,
Wherever you spit, then fidid, then thighs of pestamous divas,
Oh, they are not waiting for their end of the gopod,
But there is no love for love ...

Dance for now young, boy.
Dance while you are young.

Emancipe civilization shoves itself,
May her beg-hand goddess show children,
So all their hallucinations will come true
The lunar street of the lance.
The zombies will not turn their fetishes anymore,
And the sweet smell of a whip is emerged
On the way to the authorities of the authorities in the lace chain,
The power-young person will have enough power.

But both the owner and the owner are marked with everything,
As a result of the comedy of the Eons and all the cinema is
The fire of the court will burn both the theatrop and Monsieur of the puppeteer,
And the dancing pave in the bottle of Pieru.
And we, Homam, to drink honey, would not fling up to the morning,
When the dancing is finished, these kpik rooster
And the pavement will break off the needle
And the silence will sing the nightingale ...

Hallelujah...
One illusion will end up ...
Hallelujah...
One noisy short -term illusion ...
Hallelujah...
One endless illusion ...
Hallelujah...
The fallen illusion will end.

And in the DuPdom, dancing again today, oh!
And after all the party we will go to choose from.
Ah, what kind of sexy this candidate,
He looks like a soloist of my beloved GPPPA!
I am you, yes we are in the kind of boys,
Two more of the "SPPIT" and we will get a day:
Bagam's ticket, Kp. PEP cassette
And sunglasses!
You have! Go away, today is POK to the morning!
Kindep-Suppid, mummies TPOLL, M with bears and shu,
Forget it, you’ll get it - everything will not be a mother -
Aunt Asya did not give a job, mom washes a bath for a week.
Rodigo bought SAP - all men - goats,
Geroin is KPUTO, but GPIBS.
Mother Mother! Podavda when I mind
I will not have more to do? !!!

Dance for now young, boy.
Dance while you are young.

Signs of the worship will say
There is already a great war,
All the ones are only triggers,
The earth did not know such a war.
And there will be a hijack
Had by all winners,
And over everyone who surrendered their bast of mercy
The last earthly owners.