Текст песни Верхом на Блаватской - Гимн блудницам

Riding Blavatskaya
Anthem Bludnnitsum
Lyrics - plague, rods - DG2

Did you die so that the dick stood,
Go away from the life of this whip,
To you on the hilly
Riding ... on Blavatskaya !!!

Quietly in the cell, everything sleeps in it,
Only bed one creaks:
Pulling the tube with poppy
Pop presented Babu Cancer!

Succubic flesh!
Sukubator, your mother!
Sukubyatina smoke!
Sukubyatina fuck!

In the morning he, climbing the temple,
Bowed to images
Sipped holy blood
Long swore in love
P1:
I sneeze the anthem of the harlot
They are similar to free birds:
So far wind will be in them -
Full fun Frarera

This flock is not the same -
Fucked hute:
All for the corop and for hop,
Only Pop - for Pop

Night drier than blond days,
Fully the church of prostitutes,
Turning into the stamp
Wine pione
P2 (2 times):
I sneeze the anthem of the harlot
They are similar to free birds:
So far wind will be in them -
Full of fun evening
P3:
I sneeze the anthem of the harlot
They are like violent birds:
So far wind will be in them -
Full of merry garbage!