CVRNVGE - ПИЗДУЙ В ЦЕРКОВЬ
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Pussy to church!
There you will find kindness
And in this world in this reality
Your mother is on my fuck !! 1

I am a drunk fucking punk (but your mother wants me)
MC Pussi we twist them (we twist them on bolts)
Exactly five minutes ago (well, you already know man)
I was on your chest on your chest

A cattle fight awaits you
You are a cool player only on the Joy casino
You put a mobile on a vibro, fagot
And put it in the back pocket
This panch is not novelty nits
But there are 140 calls by
From your whore maman
You have a mobile fisting in full
tension and adrenaline increase
Near your friend vanilla licks testicles
And everything would be nothing but you are in the fucking tram
Mother is a panic
She calls more and more and you are more like
People in ahuy looking at this someone is baptized by someone zig
But do not dick like your friend to you
getting into the mouth, vibration signals come
Nokia 5310
not arbitrary Twerk Bitch

You suck Santa Claus for gifts
But it does not exist
So you suck another uncle
And so the year after the year in Tsum blacken!
You are against the Amarals and reading comets about mothers
Your anus is overgrown with wood bark
I bring the lighter everything is burning around your srack
Soldiers march - this is an eternal flame

Wrote the text released and even from the house
He got up on his feet and went himself, swelled
Strongly pissed himself to buried in the mud
Years passed and finding it after
The person took for a valuable parchment
Paid the lava to my pocket
And you threw texts on birch bark
But the thrush was driving from a tree
My respect to Kent! A
All your drisns - strictly flies by
You didn't bother? But you just didn't play limbo
What will you tell a fag, sweet mother's clitoris
How I did not live and fought on the network yes
right now I fuck super rhyme and I finally dick me wildly
Veteran of these kneels and you grew up on the Shket dynasty
Dyd dynasty / Give Nastya Grandfather -
Its Just to Culture Dissrespect!

Our freestyles of your cursed punch pussy
And you look different from another world bunny
That he himself resolved conflicts only in words almost further
That you are going to find out you here at least clearly
You have problems with the perception of reality guy
My Panchi will be knocked out
At your concert of type 2 in military uniforms
And then in the trash and you call it - Sold out
sucker

Fasten God - priests verb
So believer that Jehovah's Witnesses at the wedding

I entered the priest of the current due to money
And when I go to church, it’s not your mother on a member but
Vykhun:-! Pop-bitch bitch pop-river
Pussy to church!
We are like a dog and aiskub and you are dead fucking dick
Dead fucking dick

Your gang blades wanders fuck
Like Topalov from a group of pidaras of pissing ...
Pus of Krasav, caused the favorite of Battle Glory
To confirm your status "underground".
I never said that Orthodox
But at night I dream of hellish
So that the pivot brushes are crucified on the cross

Drink fuck - it's like a method, Maine
I watch their clips like Method Man

Dreaming that your swing
But she is so wretched,
that when you look at her you fucking
It's like you fall in the mirror
fagot icmo wild sucker fucking
I have a body
However, this is much better,
Than you have a homicide bolt in your mouth
I take the award of the homophobic of the year as well as
For the propaganda of mummy
Anderclaud paternal style,
And you know who the dad is biathchhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh