SLIVKO - ЖЕСТОКИЙ РАССКАЗ ПРО БОЛЬНУЮ ЛЮБОВЬ - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

It goes into the system of inflammation of the veins. I know a member of a strangled corpse with foam at the mouth. Rectal portal. She chokes with dick, I cut the larynx. The fog enveloped their secrets, their fate is fatal. Astral. Oh yes, I am a fucking amoral. Glating at the fallos of the fallos. Palace flooded with blood. Decadence and longing. Mask made of baby leather, bastard faces. Entrance to the void with blood stained. Black birds scream. Spitters learn their flesh. The remains in cold water. The ugliness of girlish bodies. The injury, torture with blood. She is swording with a soldering iron. And this eternity is like evening with you. Souls are darker than nights. And shadows in the light of candles. We dance the devilish waltz under the serenade of the bone cryst. The emptiness of your eyes and the abyss posed at the bottom. Katana cuts the bodies, the patterns are applied by a razor blade. I am exhausted by her exhausted look. She sleeps on a chain and sees nightmares. Aesthetics of holes from the drill. Lower to the remains of fucked. She sucked silently. After that, I moaned on Kolya from pain, pricked salt for baths. This is a brutal novel. The meat is hung on the walls. The toilet broke her head. The toilet broke her head.