Loren XI - Hector
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Always drawing a border around him with chalk
Your God is a judge? He did not know how to subordinate
veins burst from the bells of the chapel - Venom
I am in the world of zombies, under the cap of Ambrell

Everywhere lectures on, serve the Almighty
Be it Buddha Jesus or Krishna
Go according to the system, there is no such thing in the genes
In my ears slash, in your sperm

I am the synthesis from which the talking cattle collapses
I was told in the back "train left" my flight aircraft

The difference between me and crazy in that
That I am not crazy, in the pants of mortars trunk
Outwardly 60 kg inside 11 tons
I'm not a dentist, but look with an open mouth

My brain is the city of sins, Western crazy place
Always on a horse, a reckless tiger-ginger Poindecster

You are all echoes
I swim in my sea Aivazovsky

And do not find a port here
It’s easier to score to death bolt
aimed at the side, not a chess player
But I got into the timeshop

I heard addressed to "He has a problem with his head"
I am a native of the narrow circles of bohemia
Snow on the top of the head, a cigarette smolders in his teeth
Your thoughts within the framework of mine in gold baguettes

In the morning for vigor, I drink a ground arsenic
In my tower, a storm, in your turtles draft

Halo from smoke around the temples of shaved
Without sleep, I again stand behind the canvas - libido

You were vaccinated in the forearm of Bacillo Calmett
My immunity from childhood is the brand of Bafomet

I pull the rings on the subframes
I am crazy, madman van gog and Levy
Perfectionist, gritting teeth
My Dube Rays do not graze like Juls and Vincent

My planet rotates in the nervous system
No sun, here without a clearance of an idea
From the sophuism turned pale
And I do not smoke tobacco, I eat it in tons

Everyone is accused of black stripes
Damn! But even the fucking fucks are white on the nose

Your age is colored, my life is eternal mess
In the dark, the meaning is greater - a black square.

Never was a departure, and a dog
Heavyweight inside, face skeleton
Without shadows there are no light at least poke the trunk in the weight
The darkest hour before dawn is a son.

On my way like kel
Building important - Lego
Trying to seem white snow
Outwardly Nikki Bans, inside Sagaol
accumulated like dirt - Smegma
My internal growth is Hector.