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I am the infection hidden in the urethra of your penis
Why are you carrying so much dirt to our Garden of Eden?
Someone substitutes his hand, someone substitutes his butt.
This track, like my shoulders, is sexually hairy.

This is the time when I * bash out of place.
My muse enters naked under the waterfall.
And if you're snapped up doesn't mean they want you
Sexy roll ten do not heat.

It's like nine plus sixty.
The vipers disguise themselves, they don't even hiss.
And someone likes to listen to how banknotes rustle.
It's better when the eggs are tired and itchy.

Let hearts burn
For all who are ugly and beauty is ugly,
So you are beautiful.
My answer is already ready, although the question is not yet clear.

Smoking cannabis is my fetish, I agree.
Here mussars like g * ndons are safe.
I'm sorry, but I'm just so horrible now
Or terribly vulgar.
The end will be good in every sense.

Remember how sexually make faces in a shit
Goosebumps. And the hairs rose
And on her back, like in a picture, white strokes.
Sexy when the nipples get hard.

Scabbed, but not speckled.
UNNV around was a side effect, we rubbed its spirit.
Trying to think less, speak more out loud.
I'm smoked with cones, like a honey-fed Winnie the Pooh.

Your nipples and puffy-mushroom lips are not rough.
I drove with my palm on a n * c,
So what makes everyone gloomy.
Cupid's arrow in a ghoul you are a friend to yourself, but where at the bottom.

I have often lived in a dream. Why did you harm yourself.
Broke a soul, but the body is not what she wanted.
Where sweetheart wandered.
In these places I saw the light.

In the white mist Moonlight Sonata.
They're going with Bach, talking about the pen.
They are looking for a truthful way out, where is it.
It doesn't smell like flowers, it smells like truffles.

There are so many shitty pockets in their pockets that they blew up when they went crazy.
It's as sexy as a blow job or anal.
Stop thinking about the bad - it's lethal.

So sexy when the wolves are baked in the oven.
As if a naked baby is dribbling the ball gently along the edge.
Dense x * d all in cocaine on a * gin drives smartly.
Your eyes in mother-of-pearl about love are all rushing p * dovka.

I don’t skimp on feelings and do not try to convict in a lie.
All the truth is visible in your eyes, try to hold it in yours.
Carry through life. Hold her hand
In the meantime, let's lie down, show me a f * ck.

Burning bridges, don't burn alive
Your sexuality is nothing more than a complete fucking crap.
And it costs half a ruble. No, even less.
In his text, he is polite. As from Prague Rezhnik.

I stayed the same, and you lose all hope.
Why die tenderly.
Say for yourself; "For * balo live, I can lend a soul."
I don't count the floors. I have already postponed my pension.

Sexually just fat. Well, show me the bitch.
* fuck my sh * t. Feng Shui rhyme.
Hematogen is chewed. Your boyfriend is our hairdryer.
Hear it while fucking

I like to swear, I like to kill
I love your sexy ass.
The ideal person is a friend. "Tu Tu-Ru-Tu Tut"
I have free admission. Your kind, oh club.

Return to the Hood behind the club, club
Check if your door is closed.
Between the future and the past
Between affectionate and vulgar.

I have never met a sexier goodness.
In general, something lives in me that would kill you.
Amphitheater by forces.
I charge each kilobit with bits for a moment.

Chorus:
It's sexy. NA NA NA.
It's sexy. On, on, on, on.
It's sexy. NA NA NA.
It's sexy. On, on, on, on.