MURDA KILLA - DEMENTIA PRAECOX ggg - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

I am normal in breaks between joy and grief. Recurious fake, time does not play roles

The dim light of my apartment would tell a lot of stories, on the table of Ziplock Shata, cans with meat on the balcony,.

You did not see the guy,

Whisper graves on the bits, guy

The tempting knock of her heart in the darkness, I have never seen such a guy.

She does not love halo squat, she said we are sick

I gently put it in the arms of affectionate land,

Here the cold and darkness is midnight and the park you wanted as you like but not so, not to sleep two days is not so cool, I actually stand barely on my feet.

Dry skin on the lips, the last cry of smoothly verse.

I do not hold myself in my hands after all I love to keep others.

Get some 1 8 7 friend, heat face and cold hands, you are a dead guy today, but tomorrow is just a corpse

In the cozy basement so quietly and dry, I will gladly give you a chance to see, do not see what you did not hear the knock

Become food to others this is more than death

You do not locate the door on the night and it's very nice, I appreciate it. Believe me I will save power

Autumn fuck stirred time and space.

I love you so hot you have no chance