I did not notice again how the calendar became thin,
And he didn’t notice the curb here, even though he is belen and cool,
And slowly twig legs along the road, to rest and work
And the winds of thought are dying, in the head there are loops and judgment
And sneakers carry a scythe somewhere and find a goat
Smell the cold in the nose, and she sucked the pis ..
And although it is not to hang around in the woods
Behind the paths I press that sausage again
To put the dogs on trial
Plus I'll kill myself melancholy,
Extracted bag, vitamin is not a mineral
Dropped, before the meal, I trusted a gram to the toe
It is given to change the picture where the white smoothly smears
They say goodbye there piece, instead of & quot; am & quot; to the cheekbone
And someone calls, and this fucked up,
Mom drinks, father died,
Knocked out the light, water and no gas.
Dirty plus shket, time of Haza muddy years,
I am not one with such overlap
There everything was gone from the hut, but not enough for a fairy tale, right?
Vienna must be heated with shovels
And such a miserable heating, as your brewed doshirak
Past onlookers, houses, smoke litter,
Problems past, those past all, in the aura of dreams
Feet down the alley, with the wind along the way
Dima, do not fucking, I know in the package divid
There are no words, they have nothing to
Do not need anyone in the case of a cigarette eve
On the couch with his beloved, with exactly that
Do you hear, divid? - "God be with him, and God be with you
There is a fairy tale and it is here,
Getting her stuck on the couch again in sticky sweat
Fairy tale holds harness
A tale of people, and people do not see how in the toilet of their favorite fuck
How do teeth fall out, prospects disappear,
Pipes are hiding, and pants stink urine
Stink plates old food ugly
It smells of trouble here, the bottom here is pus
Places are harsh so poisoned by a swarm
Diluted with blood, melted panacea, if you please
Give something for a pink piece ...
I pulled the bitch after the ball gave me a wood,
Dima shouted that everything was fine when
Lave spend on repairs and insanely happy,
What machines choice wallpaper in a hut such a cotton
But he agrees, fish do not need to break him for a long time.
Will not break more than bratuha - tears for sure
There is Masha and she loves him
Remembered these words when she sucked so passionately
Masha was the one today pulled someone ...
