мутант ъхвлам - Телевещавелевич
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Fierce subfosion I am in both
Saluts and Pump -salt vobla
Council Al Kapone - finish off a boot
Kitian Daltonik loves his flag
Heated is killed in the trash. No,
no one will replace your lamp eyes
We are not you America, come out
While the intentions have gone into the sides
tingled swimming in the clouds
Fooling waltz continuous booth
Like suicide, you have comprehended the dictionary
began to call a spade a spade
sing about poverty and crime
Here they crushed for the nalik
drove great for the in -crown
Saveliy was completely touched
However, I was Krivi
and handed over hello flew a distant Reverb
This is fundamentally not true, but it’s right
I launched the current to the wounded roots and grass
From central to extreme to prime time

Railed the tent warm up the paradra
For Rus' for the soul for pavilions
I explode this day and inside
We will pass the thermometer with mercury
And still dark there is smoke and soot
humpbacked badness and the ceiling dripes vermouth from the ceiling
She will take garbage into the pipe, Anapa-Saratov
"Anaphora" on Wikipedia the writer naught
channels news anathema
Do not hide the mug when the brother brings you to eat
Higher air dries from animal carcasses and my thirst
or high -speed horseman and each has their own holidays
no one will calm the movements of the Lanites
regretting the unsteady where you would follow?
On the first last page, follow your heart
On Wednesday and Friday, beaten it
such karma your cold watch feeds the homeless in the dark
And we still dry the insurance.
The wrong cat on the floor, not a cake will be piled up
You rust