Let only empty sockets for a red rim
But I still ask, even though I believe me,
It is necessary as the air, so I found a tool,
To return everyone who is not now.
and find a secret key in order for that who loved
Right as in the rewind it would go to the window,
Going to the door,
To the bullet fell to the ground in the undergrowth,
And the wound managed to slide a torn beast,
So that the blades hide into the sheath, and the bias of adults,
My closest korea saw the droplets, I was no better, his
because he strongly torments the question of why he sprouted with weeds,
And I drink a hangmest april,
sadly, but really, I am ready to get sick with an alkonost,
them to pass the blood, but at least the timbre change to the magic trill,
If only to know this secret signal and like Ophelia in the distance to leave, spreading the arms of the rod.
You are standing on the right and on the left of me, you follow the top, from below,
I feed you with rock, meat and song,
come as smoke from the fire low pulls over the field,
was my will, I would die here right here, look like beautiful,
But as well as a silent nerd,
did not have time to tell them when thanks
Everything is circling, I am tormented by their voices
I hear them in the subway tunnels, in the crucification of the branches and in fallen aspins
I remember the laughter and smiles of sickles, wait a little, we will seem soon, then then we will talk beyond the table and tighten as insert,
In the meantime I hug and know, I miss you all happy
