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Образ с картин!Я тот,дирижер,во плоти!Хотели марш Мендельсона?Прости!Вот же ваш марш!Похоронный!Со старых пластин!По шесть гвоздик!Подарит небесный касир!Взлетите с ним!
Взлетите с ним,и похуй что крылья в грязи,он научил ее она мне глазами пиздит,хочется в вальсе вести,но я увы припозднил,не суеверная,но так на всякий пальцы скрестит!И в мыслях сто поутин,и наш с ней стон поутих,и нам осталось наверно лишь тыкнуть стоп и уйти!Пропал азарт,когда спалил пиздеш по глазам,да были чувства наверно,но к той девченке,в бантах!Это финал,я перекрытый твой творческий кран,или фантан и вместо сердца теперь имплантант,я по фронтам,ведь проебалась твоя теплота,но тыкну рестарт,чтобы ты вспомнила грома расскат!Время текло,плюс параллельные мутки с типом,рвала письмо и объясняла "Этот движ рефлекторн",чую нутром,что проживает глатая стекло,иди босиком,только по счастью,на небе седьмом.На выдохе спой...ведь в твоем теле пульсирует кровь?Пульсирует?Сильно?Посмотрим?Нака вот лезвие!Вскрой!Любил как будто бы,трансерфинг по закону Ньютона!Я хороню тебя красиво под залпы салютные!Пусть кроет волнами тебя,под этот марш похоронный,ноты минорные когда то ей играл перебором,убей абортом в себе все эти чувства пазорные,было так здорово,как будто укол метадона! Душу рвало так,было много "Дворовых Балонок",все типа гордые принцессы сосут,но в каронах,лишь документы Wordа помнят всех блядей развальцованных,стал фантомом,ну а вы с ним кончайте синхронно!Я же злодейный,а в душе теперь дом с приведеньями,ну а в твоей душе пособия актрис колизея!Душевно плавишься,и зря сейчас муражками палишься,под эти пляски пьяных пальцев на клавишах...M()eSTRo-балалашник!
Я знаю, я в твоей крови! Захочешь выпустить,вот лови...у нас с ней в пять этажей олимп!Летим!Я знаю что я в ее крови!ТЫ можешь меня выпустить,вот лови...у нас с ней в пять этажей олимп!Летим!
P.S. Мой мир разрушен,ты ртом натягивай ему на стержень шар воздушный...
Image from the paintings! I am the conductor, in the flesh! They wanted Mendelssohn's march? Sorry! Here is your march! Funny! From old plates! Six cloves! Give a heavenly cashier! Take off with it!
Take off with him, and fuck that the wings are in the mud, he taught it to fuck me with my eyes, I want to lead it in the waltz, but alas, I have been lifted up, not superstitious, but it will cross all kinds to all my fingers! And in my thoughts are a hundred Utin, and our moan It was possible for us to only poke the feet and leave! The excitement disappeared when I burned the pussy in my eyes, but there were probably feelings, but to that girl, in the bows! This is the final, I am blocked by your creative crane, or fantan and instead of heart now implants I am on the fronts, because your warmth was led, but the restart, so that you remembered thunder owl! Time flowed, plus parallel meadows with a type, tore the letter and explained "This movement of reflex", I feel the gallstock, go barefoot, go barefoot, go barefoot Only fortunately, in the sky is seventh. I exhale ... After all, the blood throws in your body? Has the blood? Spray? Strong? We will see? On the blade! Cross! I loved, as if, transsurfing according to Newton's law! I bury you beautifully under the salvo salvos ! Let it cover you with waves, under this funeral march, the notes of the minor once played by overbringing, kill all these feelings in yourself, it was so great as if the injection of methadone! There was a lot of “courtyard balons” so, all the types of proud princesses suck, but in karons, only the documents of Word remember all the whores of the broken ones, became a phantom, but you end with him synchronously! I am a villainous, and now the house is in the soul with Highlights, well, in your soul, the manuals of actresses Coliseum! You melting mentally, and in vain you are falling with ants, under these dancing of drunk fingers on the keys ... m () Estro-colorless!
I know I'm in your blood! If you want to release, here you catch ... I have a five floors of Olympus! We fly! I know that I'm in her blood! You can let me out, here you catch ... I have five floors Olympus! We fly!
P.S. My world is destroyed, you pull it with your mouth on the rod a balloon ...
Take off with him, and fuck that the wings are in the mud, he taught it to fuck me with my eyes, I want to lead it in the waltz, but alas, I have been lifted up, not superstitious, but it will cross all kinds to all my fingers! And in my thoughts are a hundred Utin, and our moan It was possible for us to only poke the feet and leave! The excitement disappeared when I burned the pussy in my eyes, but there were probably feelings, but to that girl, in the bows! This is the final, I am blocked by your creative crane, or fantan and instead of heart now implants I am on the fronts, because your warmth was led, but the restart, so that you remembered thunder owl! Time flowed, plus parallel meadows with a type, tore the letter and explained "This movement of reflex", I feel the gallstock, go barefoot, go barefoot, go barefoot Only fortunately, in the sky is seventh. I exhale ... After all, the blood throws in your body? Has the blood? Spray? Strong? We will see? On the blade! Cross! I loved, as if, transsurfing according to Newton's law! I bury you beautifully under the salvo salvos ! Let it cover you with waves, under this funeral march, the notes of the minor once played by overbringing, kill all these feelings in yourself, it was so great as if the injection of methadone! There was a lot of “courtyard balons” so, all the types of proud princesses suck, but in karons, only the documents of Word remember all the whores of the broken ones, became a phantom, but you end with him synchronously! I am a villainous, and now the house is in the soul with Highlights, well, in your soul, the manuals of actresses Coliseum! You melting mentally, and in vain you are falling with ants, under these dancing of drunk fingers on the keys ... m () Estro-colorless!
I know I'm in your blood! If you want to release, here you catch ... I have a five floors of Olympus! We fly! I know that I'm in her blood! You can let me out, here you catch ... I have five floors Olympus! We fly!
P.S. My world is destroyed, you pull it with your mouth on the rod a balloon ...