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I planted myself in the cage
I Peel branch for themselves
How do I get out of the race for the leadership of his pedistala
If you knew all the sick of
It was little by little flaws in me more than the three-year old child in the picture
I took Manik making a hole in the window
And I try on obrozom
Kosi Kosa
On the hood, and the dew not going to throw
Only open notebook
And with the night
Gromeim crackling sound of splinters
The head is like a sieve It is not something wrong
All output Closed
I paint on canvas the sea garden house sky summer cottage
From screws blindfolded bring out of the maze
Snatch pellets after fork
Pyrylium rises from hell
Databases are the cellars
Face paint with oval
The line is thin but it has not disappeared
Truth from the lips izlogala
She lay down before the halt
Forces lacked
As the pendulum tick-tick
Shakes dotalovo
Invents rifmaterorist word
Smoke clogged bulb
Something went wrong, I see them disintegrated accompanies mess
What was built was blown up by a mine Infantry
In memory lapses you thought it pusyak
But it is not so
From Hell to Paradise is only one step
Entangled in the web of ownership Lodge
Ash to shiver in the skin
pass by and take a look passerby
It you're not disquieted
As soon as a new theme is ready to share with you the sky
But I do not have to pass up your home hold on stock
For bosom keeping his word
Well, what you stand aimlessly
Analyze Now sure which sounds
Protect the legend above is not to say that it is easy
I am also tormented by the
I am standing on ice and wait for when he parted