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Pinocchio
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If you fell in love
And Boshka lost
It turned into a rag
I wrote a poisher

Falling asleep at night
You think about her
She shit at you (she knows about it)
And from this pain

You are the soul of the company
You would be blown
And with her language
As if in the ass pulled

If you want to become a slave
Each day carry flowers
And you drive away thoughts
To just give her pussy

Etc.

Beautiful fucker
Gorgeous body
You didn’t find it better

While you jerk off
Her between the rolls
Huyarit some goat

You are not an ATM
You have no car
And it means you are worse than shit

She's going fuck
And you go to the dick
This is a fool around

* * *

The sun shines brighter
And the finch sings
And on your stupid mug
Smiles bloom

There is no place in the heart
She took everything
And yesterday
The place was singing.

In the meantime, you sour
And jerk off on it
She fucks at night
Some kind of cock

And you drink grief
And Zaybash is a poem
And you will finally realize
That you are shit bag

Etc.

Once on the fuck
Two by fucking
The third time

Not to her but you
What to work
Who pays, he fucks

People like you
Suffer and whine
Cool strokes fuck

One boar
Stands at the trough
The rest write poetry.

* * *

If you looked
Very old cinema
Where is such a dude like you
Was complete shit

He ran after the herassed
And he wrote poetry
And she was hanging everywhere
With sniffing with grandmothers

Do you want her
Was finally with you
I sincerely loved
For the fact that you are so

Become like that dude
Although he is complete gandon
By the way, that chick
There was a dog Artemon