Мой Розовый Фашистик - Стриптиз
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Sophisticated lady, strict dresses
Gentlemen in trees smoke cigars
In their movements, there is a sense of light apathy
Faces of their noble covered with a tan

Open shoulders flicker in dim light
All manners are exquisied and elegant
Faced in glasses of chandeliers and candles
Champagne will be buried, diamonds flare

I - as a nuclear explosion among this ball
Excentric scarecrow in pink feathers
In a masquerade costume - funny and vulgar
In bright sequins and grima - ridiculous, excessive

I stand a little breathe, I feel my back -
Like the screenshots - Shooting views
I am clearly not to the place here, but I don't care
This is part of my stupid, sick clown

You will be cold with me. I will not ask:
Why, because of which whim? -
In this vulgar dress - what am I going up for?
Just except for striptease

My life is imitation of life and now ...
My death is the imitation of death, probably
My flame, alas, will not burn you ...
For you it is ghostly and ephemeryno

Ignoring nervous trembling and despair
I will come out on the platform because of the little door
My striptease will exceed your expectations,
I'll show you ... Nude heart