Mc Shkaff, Яна ЛРК - Записка
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And there is no more Slender
And there’s still the same picture in my head
Empty road with corpses as a result
TNT detonations
And the feeling of paper is disgusting
Everything became so warm
The iris of the eye blurred
Tell my family
So that they would bury me under the baseboard
Mouths filled with chewed notebooks
And the smell of farts in the classroom
Instead of perfume, the “molecule” will decorate my image
In the diary of the girl's neighbor Nastya
There is a note from father to mother
This is the beginning of the end for holding
Educational work and Nastya went from strength to strength
The text is simple
You took your daughter
Cunt is lousy
It will go through your family
Company of devils with brooms
I'm in Skvortsovo-Stepanova
Tell Nastya more kindly
That dad won't be hers anymore
Touch under the dress
That he paid in full and
That she's had enough of this
Anyone will be speechless here
Why keep a note?
Carry along the corridors with you
Green walls will hide secrets
Warmed behind this door
And our friendship with you has endured
Eternal autumn, warm socks
Nature has jaundice
Braids are developing
In the cold wind
They say that the shape of the board
But they don't know your life
What comes with the feeling of hunger?
Combines feelings of melancholy
We are all wearing a leather mask
In this godless theater
Let's sit down at the dacha
There's enough air and canned food for a week
And in your father's garage there is a grandfather
Let's close the contacts and head east
Let's throw phones into the drain
Let's cut off contacts and the whole world will remember us
I scratch under the baseboard with my red claws
Bad weather in life
In the pocket of old jeans is a piece of checkered paper with the name of a classmate on it.
Draw with white chalk on a green board
But my body is surrounded by it
In a white dress and crimson spots
Tried to erase everything with an eraser
All the pain and melancholy that made me break
You've seen me often have to hide my wrists
How my father grabbed me by the mouth
When I braided my hair I wanted to disappear
But you liked them so much
Liked it so much
You were the only one who believed in it
I believed that we could handle it
But forgive me, I didn’t know how to do the right thing
You won't be nice by force
But don't blame yourself
I feel good there under the gravestones too
But how cool it was at our desk, dear