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American slides of consciousness
Attraces of everything, let's say
Svee by the predictability of the sculptor
No need. Do not even think about it. Bitch. Turn off.

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As it appears before the herd of the aura of mourning
I will congratulately congratulate every Clara and Karl
How a blind beneficiary sculpted them corals
And for joy in glasses sank boats

I confused something like Dinamo's hands
I will no longer be stupid, but no more
Your shame destroys through Poland to Canada
And you told the whole world to go to the whole world.

And on that shore plankton crossed the line
He flickered from the swamp and went to hell with the river
Ambitions in the morning of the second smoke
And at least you are sincerely crack, but I will not change your mind

After all..

Every dream in layers and partitions
I hope how the road is replaced by the road
And derezers with their pseudo -regorod
Illusory will divide into meat and ribs

Hello my dear, kind lady
Do you remember how I rave in a pipe?
About our empire, feelings and stereo
But you still do not know what I got to you ..

Bes in infinity crawls without limbs
To our appearance in the appearance of wealthy eternity
And the issue is not at all appropriate here.
Either hang someone, or hang it?

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Habitat with bandages
He eats on the screen without exhausting
And an inches of mentality, crystally saturated
Among the jungle of Italy, on the faces of paganism

Fantasy hardened Baar Grillza abruptly
I shot myself for the fifth time - collecting sleeves
I am getting closer to the melted Atlantis
And will our Love is .., once superfluous?

Not our knives in the nurses of the soul,
I hid every bruise in the wilderness
The oaths sewed on the torn seams
And the cough was strangled with a spiral spring

But..

Close your mouths and ears.
You didn't listen to this in a repita
I may not be better than the leader of the leader
But my fucked up in my soul, then let

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American slides of consciousness
Attraces of everything, let's say
Svee by the predictability of the sculptor
Have you listened? Learn

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I found idios on the wings of the lyrics
I cut all the lines that were criticized
On the world of streaming, and the dust of politicians
And the mind of ink, sailed on the printer
I was not mercy, rather a announcer
Not on TV, but forwarder
For all releases, and in the field of principles
Success is not close, but you are approaching
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