Текст песни Россонеро - Апофеоз

your lip smack is fresh
and subtle humor for some reason became too flat
and I still have to crap and my move is not standard
like a three-strip test
crunch nerves and bones
and ambition is like worms in manure
you arrived in the morning and smells of whore
time after time cigarette doses
you are all inert cocks
and let’s not cunt supposedly fuse not extinguished not extinguished
there are tons of theories
nature hooks, disasters, cyclones
sound, stoop, neutrons,
prostitutes, iPhones,
concessions to Europe, yes letters, hieroglyphs
every lady fuck on steroids
I’ll probably die today
the coziness of the underworld is wildly beckoning
overdoses are forged there, so the beak skews
the wind carries sound, and the merger of the cheekbones, nose
come on as a child control slingshot
but in the far of the subconscious and then there were thoughts to smash the back of the head with a shovel
something froze in my chest but cry
doesn’t give anyone left memory behind the sulfur interlayer

dynamite burns out in the eyes, tongues hang on the pyadistal board
and the cold flame burns harder and harder, holding her breath like a beautiful moment
suddenly appeared everywhere
on black screens red subtitle:
representative view is presented in front of the omnipotent vagina hall