Текст песни скептический - вещдоки

02.Veschdoki

I fasten and retain all your broadcasts
All that left here in Nicotine and cherry juice
You lead to confession me, the Holy Father Curly
After all, my soul as an analogy of a messenger pit
Already prepare the old land of the burial fire
Sluts and Mrazotam with sperm traces on fuck
As in one of his lumps "I do not let night now
In this night, your lips are hot and sharp like Vasabi
I fasten and retain all your broadcasts
affectionate tenderness in yourself
Evil sticks to the skin of a red ripped crust
the rigor of minimalism, how did Andy Warholl bequeathed
Under the eight-bit broadcasting woke up city
Like ZEK painted by curses at the fences
All your broadcasts are so disappeared as covering bors
Holding every day in favorite, native stall

I fasten and retain all your broadcasts
Aryvikaya for the time in which it is symbolically cursed
under the canonical Vichhause from the underground
We are dying under the salts today on an empty dance floor
Here there is a lot from intermittent moans
Bright, impulsive as guitar solo
Nights sleepless stubbornly attract alcohol
Pouring from the depths for a long time we prepare yourself for ceson
In the blavot from the wine for the slack my homeland
m All are burning with desires to spit on her gravestone
You remember how I was cobbled without you
dopened breakdowns, threw on the original
Here the black-walled movie responded to migraine
Thus, the despondency that we give everyone on birthdays
In these catacombs, I contradict me that Mane
Like suicidal gusts in parks and alleys

I fasten and retain all your broadcasts
and write you in all archives
Your vibrations as the most expensive drug
Dzhanki sticking out of him becoming bad
I fasten and retain all your broadcasts
In the name of Uncle La Veya and grandfather Crowley
You are my kitten in my craft box
Your calm fills me with love