Коммунизм - По поводу поджога колхозного сена кулаками
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Set fire to a collective farmstle in the night
No worse craft
Bastard
You will pay your life for arson
You did a lot of evil
Bastard

Sheep with grass fed rotten
But your plan collapsed evil
The pepa of poverty of the former
Small for us, spin yula
Your star has come in
Bastard

No matter how you fought, an evil bastard
The collective farm did not turn back
And the collective farm grew, and became rich
And how much the barriers won -
They had no number
Bastard

How many abominations are fraught
Fox, your humble look
Brighten - flies
From a wool of a cloud of dirty nits
Prickly, like a needle,
Bastard

Who destroyed the collective farm house
We will not find pity with that pity
You will become a scarecrow later
Saman your skull is
For all your business
Bastard

Bastard ...
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The key to happy days in work
We will not let troubles
Learn about you everywhere
Your soul in court
Parting the naked
Bastard

Parting the naked
Bastard

Bastard ...
Bastard ...
Bastard ...