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Tell them that I don't
I was scattered right away
On the huyuy a cloud of years
The apartment is my quartet

Where I did not fit the fifth
Like a chromo -legged chorus
My roof went
Discrete as parquet

And all the avatars are Vishnu
In my neighbor
Hold her corset
Tell them that I don't

And Babkin cruttle
The patchwork door
Hanging on my nails
Shit more

I'm so tired sutulo
Maintain the neck of the kitchen
Chubby children's shoulder
Tell them that I don't

I would say what else
Night snipers Rose gave
Mongolian cheekbones
And I choked on borsch

In a single -cassette box
My dreams were staggering
Disfigured by the dose
In the corner like a fly in manure

God caressed with me
Tell them that I don't
From a two -story house
Do not go through the window

And in a house without a bathroom
Do not sink yourself
Tell them that I don't
Everything was exactly in the cinema

Where is the role so dramatic
Kukushkin child
Tell them that I don't
That burlap the needle chalk there is here

But I could not pull anything sensible
I spat a verse in a plate
Before answering yes
All this was licked by a cat

That now is already dead
Tell them that I don't
Even lying in the coffin
Burgundy seams on the body

The Celtic ligators weaved
Tell them that I don't
Pulling your lip
Listening unforgettably

Metal on the ground
Tell them that I don't
And ring on the blue brush
Tell them that I don't

And marry me posthumously.