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Tid erases my brains
To the shine of the retina
Leaving you, leaving you
Only prints as a keepsake

I am dousing the verse with mud
And I give up the truth
After the fifth pile
I will roll the eyes with my eyes
Even under the years
Doctors are my family
And to survive
Stupidly took and death
Buried himself
Yes, with such layouts
You can fuck a little and go crazy
I will not leave the reason
Come to the room at night
Few will catch up with this essence
But what was not to be returned
Do not turn time
I am a provocateur of all betrayals
And I will also get in replacement
For a minute for currency
I will litter that void into the bed
But no one will sleep
We met in the fall at night
I was torn but not to shreds
In my torn eyes
You will never see yourself a reflection
Better tore my voice
Than to tear your clothes again
This verse fucks your hope

Brought him right to insanity
It is perfectly catching up
That when you don't pick up the phone
I take a skirt from you
Two tablets on the table
Just a small abortion
This verse is much sweeter
Than on your day cake
Fall into depression
From the eighth floor
To the core and don't breathe

I was able to let you get it
Before the blow
Listen between the lines
The heart is torn by the pharmenicoscope
Sex is not worth how much hatred of anger and insults
But everyone that cheated includes this on a repit
I play a role to the end
And specially began to do everything like this
A dramatic terrorist attack will squeeze a tear
I don't ask an Oscar
Just credits and anthrax

Do not break a sharp nail there
When you throw a strik in the back
I'm just superfluous
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