Текст песни Dior - Фантах тупых фантазий

What I was no longer remembered
Somehow I became unfamiliar
I remember in the body as I remember
In the subject you and your feet
Your features will be placed again
Your devils will not enter my habits (hell, you)
You are the devil of beauty (you)
By anatomy
Fell from a height, you don't feel pain
(Type) tinted, or tons of blogus, salt from above
Do you remember the sea?
Rolly (smell) smell
The skin is fine
Bed sex
Maybe later
Your Major put you Dior bag in it Orbit
Your minor
Facial expressions like porn
Like an Indica of the courtiers
It is impossible not to roll
Cutting into the impudent
You can not
Both are shameless both false
It's not difficult for me, you are so good (you)
So well composed
Devil's circus
You are cycles for you
Like you Tsipa on numbers
I am your faceless cycle
Is it a planet, puppet
We catch the dawn, barely noticeable

(The limit is exhausted and the taste has become tart
Remove my cap, open the cage, leave my personal sector) 3x

Flowers wither in your vase just like you (you)
While I put you naked on winters you
You are not you but my phase
Your powder is understood - scum
Your show -off all in ecstasy

(Fountain of stupid fantasies
Dance at everyone at the show
I finger on your pelvis
French perfume is dangerous
You are articulated
Equity was so stained
Come to your senses let's sweet
To the end came in touch) 2x

(The limit is exhausted and the taste has become tart
Remove my cap, open the cage, leave my personal sector) 4x

Fantasies
Dance at everyone at the show
I finger on your pelvis
French perfume is dangerous
You are articulated
Arts was so focused
Come to your senses let's sweet
To the end came in touch