Виктор Афелин - Пафос
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I hate pathos!
He is now climbing the masses
And, as a doctor, a diagnosis,
Shines on grimaces.
Majors with millions,
Sluts with naked back
And power with false zaconons -
Everything is happy to fuck!
Our Russian people,
Who drinks and plows,
Got into a pathos droppings
And I did not even notice.
A creature through corns
I climbed into our brains.
Like branch moths,
He burns everything inside.
This is a harem.
After all, there is no worse pathos!
The people are proud of
That he fucked in puddles ...