XI XXIV - 2302
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smoke with a column
A burning tank flies into heaven
Between trees and forest in the middle of the demon is dancing
A steel fist hangs over the world

This is the era of Aquarius
Endless snake
This is a shift in geopolia
This is a scorched land
This is an extreme foreign abroad on a birch forest
This is a black meat grinder and a white meat grinder face to face
This is what the sages wrote about in ancient books
This is what he has forced from heaven of the planets parade
This is what the great fathers worked for
time to make gazavat maps tell the truth

The Lord says "kill"

The Lord says "kill the enemy
Kill like a dog to lift the horns
Yes, the hand does not tremble
Start the intestines
Throw the millstone into the males
Give your face
On you the cover of my strength
Kill or will be killed
The angel is trumpeting
this is the time of past resentment
Kill "the Lord says

circling rolls slides to the edge
Clothing orange on a plate
Eh Zheleznyak yes oh dad
Two sailors were fighting because of the girl
beat each other with chains
Bones in powder
The dagger entered the handle in the eye socket
Because of the girl

On the map of the world
Pushing the legs
She spread the main prize
For the victory of Pirrov
In the name of Glory Bogova
my struggle is her last whim

Here is a stone bunker naked clitoris
an orgasm explodes a high -out shell
Her living chest trembles under the piles of the dead
She becomes wet from the blood of the wounded soldiers

She screams in ecstasy with their burned lungs
"Make me hurt me
Sit on me to horse in my mouth to me
I am your slave your pig "

Vonzi Steel Prut
inhale deep legs wider
The weak will die
Eleven twenty -four

Smell a steel rod
inhale deep legs wider
Strong will die too
Eleven twenty -four