Vyaches Aside - Червивое яблоко жизни...
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- Hello how are you?
Word: "-Cright"
Corrodes to your feet right poison
But I will not make noise not to raise the dust from the rear
I'm not angry just know - the angel was cut off the wings
Life is a remedy for rudeness
Through breasts
But we will survive in this rank
They will give us a place in paradise
And our sex in the morning
Replace everything
You will stay in the texts of the tuta
You yourself will grow like a dream
I'm not Dexter Bastard
I am a local Buddha
My weight of philosophy
Great as Everest is large
I am an unknown scrudge
My circle is not out of brilliance
But your heavenly status
And I have no place here
And my songs like a corpse
Under the press of the cat
And free leisure
I like good news in hell

Hello:
No! Life in me!
The subscriber is not available alive? No!
The sky will not take the top!
After all, at the same time I am not blue and there are no places there!

All questions converge on - no
All answers are not suitable at the moment
You are the rose that pulls so for sin
I do not need a mazi islands because you are not in them

You’ll call instead: here here
how Lil Wein is without a tattoo
Knock Knock! who's there ?
Death...
And the sound in this song is the last
Friend

Hello:
No! Life in me!
The subscriber is not available alive? No!
The sky will not take the top!
After all, at the same time I am not blue and there are no places there!