Текст песни Anal Heartbeat - Painted Roots

You sat on the lawn!
Suddenly blackened foliage,
It seemed to me that I,
It was like a beaver.

Roots will gnaw yours,
Perform any whim,
I will fully saturated,
His chip from you.

Hail Satan !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

SPRO later: "Why,
So good I am in treatment,
Delicious your timber,
And not someone's aspen. "

And I will answer you ..........
BITCH I BEAVER !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Beavers ruled by Satan !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
NOT kras its roots, scum !!! 11 !! 111111!

Creatures, REMEMBER ONE THING !!!!!!!!!
ONLY ONE THING IN THEIR fucking miserable life !!!!!!!!
Beavers do not like ... ... 11111111111111 KRAAAAAAAASKU !!!!!!!!!!!!
BITCH, you're dead ...