Learned the spirit of travel outside the body,
Do not believe me, mastered the techniques of meditation,
But unfortunately, not perfection
So far, not been able to reach you.
Only to the threshold of your home ...
God, let, I go into her room ...
What is this chasm left after a little
Goddess Laura me an electric shock (((
Hit in the gut like a stun,
Until now, on my flight is not good,
In shock, I returned along the Silk Road,
But I made sure my phantom invulnerable!
By the way, I shit on all of your friends,
Be on the alert for my ghost around
You soars, my umbilical cord Malawi
And I will die like a fool, in the name of love.
Even if the devil in front of me a whore polozhet,
I'll cut her labia knife
And now let me seduces anything
Poor devil now go hungry.
You store the beam of my zhivatmy
And do not get to it now horned,
Through your aura and impassable quanta
And the devil will no goodies.
Asks the devil: - & quot; Where that maё?! & Quot;
Sebal parasite, I made my deposit !!!
- & Quot; You cho fucking with someone already signed the contract? & Quot;
Yes I Do!
- & Quot; With whom? & Quot;
Yes there is there one mrazina!
- & Quot; What is it she does, you're a fucking cho? !!! & Quot;
Shit, bradan, I still love her!
& Quot; You moved your heart into some pussy ?!
Evaded the law and forget about the fate! & Quot;
Adzdan, adzdan, I do not have anything!
Can not you see? I bezserdechnoe schmuck !!!
- & Quot; Êàî stupid you Bolda, listen up!
Vividly answer! Where is manda?! & Quot;
And Cho you do to me ?! vanyuchaya reptile
- & Quot; I am? I am nothing, I'm just the messenger! ...
-Weather You cho started pirdun unfinished ?!
Nauho those jigsaw and a sheet with some prayers? !!!
... You cho ahuel? !!! & Quot; ...
I can not believe ... I ate it,
Broke his wings and horns sawed off,
Bone stuck in the freezer, the meat in the toilet later.
In hell bounty on my head
And the devils have raschertili me equally,
But thanks to you, I no longer edible
And now beztolku kill the best of the goyim.
I can not with you when you and I zdarovatsya other
Walk past, look at you and throw coil! = O
Pathetic attempt to tie with battles,
each time before going to bed long for clearing.
The Mirror ask: - & quot; When did you become a man? & Quot;
Answers: - & quot; When split snaps! & Quot;
Soon come to an end for these poems,
So goodbye, Zai, I go back to slam.
