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I have prepared ice in the freezer
Saw this in a fucking movie
She arranged it all
She'll tell you if a man recognizes her

If everything works out quickly,
It will happen two or three more times
Calculates mentally
Squeezes himself between his legs
Clicking YouTube channels

Saturday is better than Sunday
On Saturday you can frolic all night
While news apps
They roll out breaks about FIFA in the capitals

The capital is better than the province
It's not an evening, it's a reason for a party
I saw her on one of them
And the pipes hummed solemnly in my stomach

The first meeting was rough
Friends saw them naked
But this must be how they have fun
Handsome men from Facebook events

Her such a light body is obediently undressed
And he takes her to his room
Like a dog's collar she obeys
In your mouth five

They each laugh in their own way
She is young and simple
Can afford something
Unknown to the bodies from the graveyard

He looks like he's hanging out pretty well
The video will be made for personal use.
But it could be sold on cassettes
At the kiosk before the 2000s came

From the first drop of s**t in your mouth
The longing of a cigarette comes first to bitterness
Moscow is turning pink outside the window
But it's still night and you can't stop it

From the first drop of s**t in your mouth
The longing of a cigarette comes first to bitterness
Moscow is turning pink outside the window
But it's still night and you can't stop it

You can't stop this night anymore

My wife went to her mother for a week
At first he drank heavily for three days
Spent the day on the couch
I sniffed myself and lost my strength

On Sunday came the understanding
You gotta get fucked or in a noose
Paying for sex seemed right
But there is no money to spend on whores

But there is a familiar pianist
It seems she wanted him to fuck her
She posted her tits on VK
And he simply replied "thank you"

It took a long time to get there by minibus
I bought wine and more condoms on sale
She lived with a cat and a neighbor,
Which is better than her in a one-room

They drank, had sex with both of them, like
A child given as a gift for his name day
Then the cat meowed jealously
Asked to be held by a neighbor

The pianist led him into a cramped bathroom
Didn't feel anything in the condom
Losing consciousness from the stuffiness
I listened to the pianist moaning

I had to pretend to give a fuck
The pianist said "Oh yes, my baby"
I asked my neighbor for his phone number
While she was splashing around in the shower

He left, although the bridges had not yet been closed,
But otherwise I wanted to fall from the balcony
There was a severe lack of love in my life
I'd rather stay at home

One more misfire and the dreams will die
Again the cigarette brings bitterness
Petersburg is covered with turquoise
It's still night, who should I call for help?

One more misfire and the dreams will die
Again the cigarette brings bitterness
Petersburg is covered with turquoise
It's still night, who should I call for help?

You can't stop this night anymore