Текст песни желтая ветка овощи
Обновлено: 11.11.2024
as you asked me why I every day in Massine , but I answer was unable , mesilo me , rape me aggressively,
I hated it , the demon forces, and where the force, brother , where the force ? when it comes Godzilla , I will not be home , conventionally broken, broken without malice , as if literally translated meaning translates into numbers ! Fast ! Disk Cleanup ! cross off my list , I was too low for the poor ministers to vinischem with meniscus at risk of death one dick close! so fuck fucking pull, let's sister quickly !
Do not need an ambulance - I want to stay a vegetable !
Are you up to the night and the night is still home shelf
For show , it would be necessary to place the i point
on the card , but do not be blown out the window , Mom ! [ 4 ]
Do not need an ambulance - I want to stay a vegetable ! nurtured in the soil after midnight tonight ! Hold the handrails , read lists , protecting all life, in the hope that you can still go to heaven ! * ah ! is life garbage ! * ah ! I do not know pizduem winter vtupuyu stick , smoke , brew and relax , predastavlyaem chance to see it with our eyes dart , with mustaches , Nassau on those who have the gift of hair began to swing . our voices Warren , zharena , Me have curtains, we Schmale , Schumann , encrypt the message of their mothers . saturated with smoke mouth , drunken youth, established in a long time and I rap this is difficult to argue. it is not necessary to build fences between the state and the rest of the parish, the two of us on this track , united single deep breath before the lightest on the rest fuck , fuck , fuck the rest on !
all promoters of Moscow, on all movements MFN brew Splash whore
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