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After each party you are dead
In a deployment similar to a mordor
Silence will finish the final chord
The dry throat will go into the coma
Everyone does not care about a person overboard
In the ocean you can’t find it with a port
The outline of the serene port
Not enough teleport
The bar counter is mutilated
It was a psycho full screwdriver
Flash drives, clogged Longs in the walls of the phone
Yes, the loss of chromosomes, the fragment continued
Barbie in beautiful wrappers
Barbiture and vodka
You are in pictures with skewed faces
Stuck between the failures in memory, this is how
In the evening, morning is unlikely to give comfort
Waking up in an embrace with a log
Gathering this puzzle on the tip, you are trying to leave the brackets that
Your girlfriend fell asleep with your enemy
Fire
And it was hardly like a cheap run
Secretly
The fate of the prostitute will feed the roots
Man Dragor
And in memory a crack of a rabid woman
VEP Hardcore
After each party you are dead
Distorted data in memory
After each party you are dead
I didn’t do that, what are you soaring?
After each party you are dead
Adept premature old age
After each party you are dead
Dead, dead, dead
After each party you are dead
Distorted data in memory
After each party you are dead
I didn’t do that, what are you soaring?
After each party you are dead
Adept premature old age
After each party you are dead
Dead, dead, dead
After each party you are dead
Amazingly beautiful, vigorous
Barely crawled to the restroom
And with fear of leaving this Ford-Boyard
Hopes collapsed like saliv
Type in the mirror brush, but you are a ugly
Eyebrow expires eyes in the eyes
Eyes slide into your pocket to drug remnants
Fudasia of dreams, fucking, exotic
Not ready for new feats
Apparently, yesterday I gave my maximum you
And now the fosovs are like darts
Choke on hook in the gut and in the light
Huli here to look for a background
Fucking a couple of roads, a couple of piles and here he is
Highve Tu Hall straight to the origins
Blasphemy your fuck in rubbish, breaking firewood
I found new and ran, my head is bumpy
It is not clear with anyone for an empty bed
About loveless porn, shoot ah fucking
Memory is a thin thing
If you are stubborn again, whore
After all, you are again stubborn, whore
The evening was a success
After each party you are dead
You look, even the chew
After each party you are dead
The processor is only not loading something
After each party you are dead
The queen of the fields of the corn
After each party you are dead
Dead, dead, dead chicken
After each party you are dead
Distorted data in memory
After each party you are dead
I didn't do that, what you are soaring
After each party you are dead
Adept premature old age
After each party you are dead
Dead, dead, dead
Fatality