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Vlad! Well Vlad! Why, when, on the instructions of Yang, you need to make a parody, do you put me in a pair of some kind of freaks?

Your presentation is as follows
Put either on a shelf or on a bolt mouth
You are Bolabol Boil speak endlessly
But in your words morality is exhausted
Hear, I don’t even change the text, this is a move against the rules
But to make the halter of the Ueban track for a ueban even for me - immoral
You rhyme treni and training, ashly white repack by driving
Where? To the armored? Fuck a fuck. Gelik will be presented to you, you will leave on the bike
Bra!
Your Cubis 0.1.0 densely takes you yourself
You figure out what you did not write to the micro
You Dissit even your own DAW
BUT! you have zero anger, because your back is Viktor Tsoi
Apparently with a scythe, you are a square dick, and this is for you personally a square punch
Bitch! Your career is finished without Haipoloji,
You encroached on the holy Sushensh. Smay - Blanche cards
Mime Cricked the Punchy and Panchi! Fuck

Vlad! In the third season, I agree to paradise only you were ahah.

Chorus:
I told you the whole meaning of your dry songs
Made a conclusion how you put the guy on the wall kill yourself

All your motifs are infuriated for only Fritima bats
Tyoma brought you Tema gave contraceptives

I will explain to me in the form how this schmuck crawled to the sixth
It seems that today is not in the first season, gaps in fashion? Or what is it in it?
There is Blacknot and art, Seryozha and Chrome, why do I get portions of gnomes in a couple?
I feel evil, I am filled with anger! Vlad in the third season I will say freaks for you.
19.0

Back.
And no more no say, all this is an unceasing flurry of an aspect with a tear
I am here the abyss and completely filled with snow, as in Greece - this is a brightly rare phenomenon
But it is free to whine.
I persuade space in my head - no need not! Stop and pour over the complete unlimited
And the bones crack on the chest, how difficult it is to break out when the demon speaks in it
In the columns an ash scream
The days are spinning over the vat, I will collect the remnants of the will only so as not to break off the chain
And how much would I have not told me to leave - I will not move a step, such a bad soul against the rules
Blitzkrieg? Not
Quite a real cry of war
And for many years already, but every day was washed in the blood
And if not in a stranger, then I spend my hemoglobin arbitrarily

This is slowly gnawing in the head
Someone forgot to close the crane and I use
This moment to exhale completely
Air from the voice
Back
And no more no say. All this is a non -minute attempt to express the main thing in words
Whether it is necessary ? These are the tricks of the parabola
Are you the main one? .... This form pleases you ...
Tell me how to fill the world?
Will it remind me more of the market scheme or liter expenses?
Go and continue in the same rhythm, and then we set all the points over I,

Do you hear? Do not hide, do not burn out, it looks like everything as if there is someone superfluous.
This is clearly not me. and it is necessary to calculate it soon by the noun in order to identify the deceased

And before me all the doors are open
I will become a special part of the elite
And how much they did not rush to remove and demolish me
I only spit in the face the remnants of your miserable life
And don't ask me to be more careful
I'm not the right ones, but the sky will arrange everything
My credo do not give up and survive
How much will it be needed to cross out the excess