ISKRAP - Калейдоскоп
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District prosecutor and falls asleep
Hunting season - all breeds fall on the hook hook
Some kind of ogi in needles we dream of foam rubber
Behind the wall - a partition negotiation and distillation
Cigles on the floor, weather forecast, red corner
Fucking we put a cursor on the door of the eye eye
In the darkness behind the hill, exquisite comfort is visible
But this is still not at least so similar

Mountain gem will leave a slide of fragments
You will like - to stay a protege
Those who have been over the same time
I saw a cat in a bag in his own reflection
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I was looking for the enemy by rank
Where are the cliffs in white tailcoats
According to the signs of the zodiac
In sand and on Discovery
But here is one longing
You splashed your grin illiterate

Starfall is a cascade and this fairy tale is so simple
Girls like stars, but they are emptiness
I am ready to confiscate hope, since an experienced astronaut
After all, their trace passed around the light on the border with Onlyfans

We are shown how to take a bull by the horns
But we put it on red, rather ride the clock
On the obstacle strip of worship from KB to BC

Freestyle under the bells
There are balaclavas, yes haze
Deck of cards, booths
Glass of wine, clouds
The native coolness blows
Knocks knocking on the nerves
Walks left - she
Sicks worried
Step or rewind
The future husband is a former drunken
Believe him - burn vintage
Overwhelming courage
Previously, the muse is now crash
And pregnant women at sixteen endless circulation
And this is Rashn Product!
Imperial march as a pencil
Passes through the huts of this multi -storey
But will not add shocking
It reigns fearlessness
Reigns fearlessness

Bash on the Bash on the street of broken lamps
Our Russian landscapes will not replace chromakes
Here the winged swing knows the coward does not play hockey
On the stove in the shack of chain mail, the mocking of the mild
For a long time, blasphemy is not a miracle, where the cough is there and a cough
There are dead souls in the district, and I am alive and charged
I breathe this culture
It was as if an Hermitage, that is, without a gram of falsehood, well, do you understand?

This is a folk kaleidoscope
If a chip on the block
Voice on a hundred, already all notes outlawed
Sneakers are exhausted, the tongue is exhausted with threads
Carols on the columns the law is chained to this
And crowned whores beyond the fun
Their views are very constrained, locals in hairpins
I put these on a baking sheet, because there was always against
And Prometheus - like a thaw, appeared from a needle according to the weather
Drops - pistane on a neckline type top
Caramel now these fuckers, test

My split - Style - Instinct
Catch the accommodation you merged
Floo Slow Mo, Blitz - Scream
Your TIC TOK Lipsink
My Real Talk Bit
Frisbee Anglicism flies, look, you are not sour type

A little of the valor of the scenes, this kaleidoscope is completely untouched at all
Uninhabited island as a maze of placers
Painting Rosstani Crystal intersections, echoes of a monochrome node
Those sketches cannot imagine that under the cross of Christ
Where to get a blind area, where the cast -wishes is bathyscaphe
In the Teski deep -sea melancholy, we could not find us
Remember the time?

Where on DVD there are some paintings of parents,
Meanwhile, well, wait a minute on television
The audience did not want to leave the cartoon
But that time behind us will no longer see