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In black forests, in black pants, the son of Satan walks, he is looking for victims in the stroke of the Izmazyans. Kalists know all you !!!!!! The chorus of the-ananist in shit you are smeared, the kistol and the carpet will burn in the bright flame of Hell. He sees a felt -tip pen with gouache on the background of the carpet and sofa, the guitar will be put in the asses of the Satan's son - antitated)))))))