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Fuck these absorptions, fuck these party

It's simple

It's just a muddy coward

Fuck this money, by the throat with a bite, you are absolutely aware that I have no taste

Despair in a passport is my second name, I would exchange you for a codeine udder, it’s easy, like a person to undress, remember to become successful - you need to fuck more about it

We are children of the post -Soviet ghetto, fucked up, but specific candy

If you do not see a single reason to live point blank, remember - a gunpoint will help you

Become legitimate, in a cutlet pan

Gift - live to forty or somewhere like that

I will choke on the last dawn,

Knowing that I myself am to blame for all this

I do not need no one, you are like sugar made of sticky mugs

No one needs, you are synthetics on the body in a cold

No one needs, I am in my world and deeper, if you ask about business, then I will put noodles on my ears

Nobody needs, you and me are a miserable fusion

No one needs, like villi from a carpet for dinner

And if you want revelations in the spirit of dead prairies, then you were not mistaken, this is the inscription "believe me" on the door