Marshal Mallo, Karma - ГРЯЗЬ
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Dirt on, dirt on, dirt on me, I fly like a bullet
Mason Mordesla on me my neck I am a ghoul victim
I don't bazae much, my mouth is always very dry
She fucks her, as if at the tower muzzle

Dirt on, dirt on, dirt on me, I fly like a bullet
Mason Mordesla on me my neck I am a ghoul victim
I don't bazae much, my mouth is always very dry
She fucks her, as if at the tower muzzle
(Karma)
Changed Yeah
Now you know yeah
I was dying here
Yeah, E, Who You Fooling
What We Doing Yeah
Darkened in our eyes we blew so much
This is Cyberpank, no, this is cyberbulaling (stop)
I decided to be an idiot so that it is easier for you to communicate with me
You told me I am the worst today, but I will never remember that
I saw a beautiful lady on a party, she turned and I realized that I was
What am I
Yeah uh
I was mistaken
I ate sugar and I felt sour
One hundred twenty -eight kilobitis and everything hung
On the third day I felt a fuck for numbers
Yeah
I'm moving so fast

Dirt on, dirt on, dirt on me, I fly like a bullet
Mason Mordesla on me my neck I am a ghoul victim
I don't bazae much, my mouth is always very dry
She fucks her, as if at the tower muzzle

Dirt on, dirt on, dirt on me, I fly like a bullet
Mason Mordesla on me my neck I am a ghoul victim
I don't bazae much, my mouth is always very dry
She fucks her, as if at the tower muzzle