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You will not hurt you, you cough blood, blossom

It hurts you, but the pain does not feel only the dead

Live and enjoy, blooms and smells, but remember, one day you will die fuck, in twenty years, and maybe tomorrow, your bones will become ashes and rush

Sleepy city, cold blocks

From happy childhood only fear and hunger

The driving driver threw flippers

Teeth on the shelf - Cleaning in the mouth

Sleepy city as the best reason

Tired Frodo fuck your mordor

To know me - delve into my voice, beautiful exactly, rotting lotus

Turn off the sun, we link to the stars

At the junction of the epochs so low air

Removing the header left electrons

Leaving home do not come out of fashion

Feel a bit, he is in your pulse

You do not know what's in your taste

Selected garbage, descending from the sky, the scale of realism

I am ordinary mortal

God is a cunning fox, forgot by the Father, but you know who I am

Only trees die standing

You see the show, crucified but came to life

Letters write on charred skin

We can shout about our problems

We can hide them like stones for the sinus

Mystery will still be explicit

All obvious people do not need to fuck

We are driven into the light, but like the heart, these shadows in me

I stand firmly, my roots in the ground

I am not rarely alone, although forever in the crowd

My hands shake, and moans back

I do not feel the pulse like Pontius Pilate

Maybe someday will be removed from the cross, but never the cross will not remove you

You are all past cash registers, I write so much but I sleep on mattresses

But I do it, and I do not go to the masses, I'm on meat again

I have no need to lie, my life is bored, and on this again in meat

Where do you calculate there on the trace, fuck, okay, your business, braza

I'm alone again

Life walks Latin's walking straight and down, straight and down, I have long like your own ghost, there were so many different clichés, so many different girlfriends, I am a closed gig that wants to break through and fuck, this is a vicious circle, I'm lying myself, I am in pouring it myself herself lie

Crumpled by morning, fall asleep and houses are not waiting again

No place that I would feel home

But he is for your back, and me Legion

If the stars went out, then

This is a quiet life as a mortal symptom

Fear of problem, we all know who

Just could not, frightened, gone

Quietly rotes the intrigue found

Kiyir want but around the landfill and all right fighters Dorisits Zinon

I am the ghost of who you wanted but could not

Start that everyone is called the end

You can so much, but the eternal reason is all postponed for later

It's so warm here, so warm

Heats what you could not

It's so warm as Tatars in winter

I, it's me, and let me nobody

I do not pretend and do everything I can

Inside Harvotina and Topching a gentle angle, and from my head my faithful friend, I invisible as traces of white hands

Do not look at me

You will not hurt you, you cough blood, blossom

It hurts to you, and the pain does not feel only the dead

Live and rejoice, blooms and smells, but remember, you will soon die fuck

In 20 years, and maybe tomorrow, I know for sure, you want tomorrow