Сучий пёс. Абстрактный - игра в кости
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Stooping page
Like a pencil
Someone writes to them, approaching closer to death

Everything is not seriously
Blind because of tears
The angels saw his signal lights

But they concluded that the salute
To whom is the debauchery to whom coziness
It would be difficult for him all of you
In order not to remember the horror of the day

The stooped page carries in itself
Khtony and loss bathing
In it, the crew impudently requires violence

And every day on robbery
Behind the point a new chapter
I would like to
But the sharpening of what was done do not tear off forgive me

His shrine is all in the mud
Someone stole your perfume
And instead of smoke smoke
Only the speech of the gift remained

Word for word
Nothing dangerous
The sun sat on my shoulders
It seems to give a damn but nothing

Word for word
What is the beautiful
Blood poured into the origins of thirst
But suddenly I remembered that it is not important

Word for word
The head embroidered
Here is a moment of reckoning
Honey and who are you

All about something else
Uncomfortable
Bosy feelings did not accept this world

Your warm
He burned with cold
We took pure sheets because of morality

And this is happiness on the bones
Other happiness on the bones
Other happiness on the bones
This happiness on the bones