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My darkness thickening under the Minor's Monor,

Dionysus wandered into an empty yard,

Jade flew in, the satire jumped,

Look around - how beautiful the world is!

Shiva whispers: "Honey, come to me

You and I will be asleep, we will die in a dream,

We will go like a tornado on a sick moon,

There will be everything as you say, come to me! "

Combine with me the cold of these places,

A lot of a nightmare, that my brain is out of place.

Infinite darkness, wolf sift

Look, my friend, how wonderful it is to live!

And the next morning, Liver bites melancholy,

You are close as death, but fate is narrow

It's hard for me to step with her

Rolled thoughts into space mercury

There remains vile Chinese tea,

Come in my fear, play paradise,

Let's take a look at a reality that is not

You will lay your soul, and I am my nonsense

Trees do not grow inside spring,

You play life, life plays in dreams

Dreams play books that are not

Those who do not, radiate light

Light plays darkness, gloom plays me,

I play the world, and the world with you,

You are weaving a spider network from the wind,

Being through the door, play death.

We will throw bones, the deacon will play in the coffin,

The coffin will play in the morgue, the morgue will play in the rhombus,

The rhombus will play the ball, the ball will play in the cube,

The cube will play in the roots, and the roots in the oak.

And on the oak, Tom was perched by the cat

The cat plays in fairy tales that he hears that

Who plays the rhythm of my longing

We, like Yin and Yan, are close to death.

Like a sofa creaks in Zamogilia gloom

Under the Monor Minor, under the majority of dogs,

Under the goboy wolves, under the shadows of Valtorn

The dance dancing delirium mockery torus is dancing.

In our power in games, change the plot,

Time rolled with an avalanche back

Jade flew in, the satire jumped,

Look around how beautiful the world is!

The day is replaced at night. A person’s day will pass, and they will reign again in their past possessions. You know their dirt and abominations, and their curses will fall on the ground. Be careful, calling for those who always stand outside the door. All creations were inclined before their power and were in charge of the power of their anger. Be careful ... and they live together in a black cave in the center of infinity, where they eagerly bite into a bottomless chaos under the crazy roar of invisible drums and a stifled screech of piercing flutes, and the inexorable roar of the blind, deprived of the mind of the gods, which is tirelessly hobbing without a goal and Wemming with their hands.