There are commandments, but the temptations of the brothers are clearly
The reaches looked, tomorrow gram is clearly not enough
As in the fog, life broke, sometimes the death of humane,
Between us, the price of friendship I know - a couple of ampoules,
Cut out poison myself, I repent, gave a sample,
Thought together throw after, but he raised a dose,
I understood late - the entrance is free,
Go out - this is how difficult
This burden as if the wound in the shower is bleeding,
Through the keyhole look
Frames from the past, run like a terrible sleep,
Father's cough, skinny kid strange smell,
And what is it set to ten years? - The same.
Life is not sugar, truth - the crisis of the genre,
Did not restrain and fled the firefighter in pajamas,
Someone greedy tightly squeezed his throat with his hands,
Ladies lied themselves, he often help him.
In each of us, the Light and Darkness, Maine,
Light money, weighty stone,
Heavy sin running on a thin face
Fighting good and evil to resist.
I have an angel and a demon
Whose advantage is the experiment of heaven.
Press as an element for change,
The demon is down or a step up.
Shots, quick run, stand in crackle
Brilliance and discos, lacrimal and blank.
Frames are outdated, they say to the taste of a carriage.
Disconnect without problems, cargo stones, crunch knees,
Russian Rep - du Soleil, Mausoleum in Crystal,
Press on the rock where the skeleton skeleton.
The brain was boiling from anger, handstone, bones in the throat.
What about him? May be severely sick or just driven.
Alcoholic, whiskey knocks, so that already scary to remember.
Blue Winston, whiskey, cola, attack, challenge the ambulance.
Sanatorium, risk of repeat, days are clear in the sleeping pill,
Bowl with food, base humor and scanvords,
Misanthropes under control, lithra of saline,
Bringing, taking the souls into the world of the ground.
In each of us, the Light and Darkness, Maine,
Light money, weighty stone,
Heavy sin running on a thin face
Fighting good and evil to resist.
