апостолы Борисникалаича - евангелие от Илоны. Белочка - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

The bones wildly broke, the pressure rode, thoughts were confused and constantly lost, grunted every 5 minutes, breathing caught, I died, bitch, with a hangover! The heart tried to speak out!

A cheap mobile call echoed and drilled my brains!

I was fucking! I will fuck!

fuuybryayanahuuuuu !!

And Borisnikalich sat quietly nearby and smiling meekly spoke.

Prejiiimaaaae, now what pain I experienced, having come to your world, becoming a man!

Go through it and become stronger!

You will reveal truths that you would not know ..

I prayed for him to hang me!

He did not refuse, poured a glass of the holy "metropolitan", I got into a gap, then another and one more! But it didn't help me ..

And then I turned off ..

I woke up in the morning like a vigorous, with a slightly sick head, fed me a god of Kurin, and I started to write down his monologues for descendants .. everything was good ..

But by evening, some paranoia attacked me. Shadows behind the back, rustles, sounds that were not there, but they stuck in the brain ..

So I met a squirrel ..

Squirrel is truly the Prophet Borisnikalayich!

I realized in communicating with her, my mortality and her greatness over the mind, she showed me a couple of Legal Worlds, told me about me, she took me according to the labyrinths of my nature .. And all this, at the moment when I was just flooded.

Yeltsyn, held my hand and sentenced me.

Now you saw the world of the gods! You have reached nirvana, alcoholmotics!

I was buggy and the ranger went! I was giving me a dick! But now I know prices and truth!

Squirrel, by the way, was not an animal, but with pulsating bright colors in my schizophrenic alcohol delirium ..