Текст песни Ebimol - рукья

I would find only one of these all
I would remember this bitch to death
When it would be deaf in the night, I would have my sin
Under the blanket I would raw my hand

I would throw my head into the darkness look
I would catch the images of flaming fantasies
Her would be in every way in the pond
Before the onset of ejacular stages

Mazoli blood poured by morning
Hurts urethra and do not break my fingers
But I am happy and soul
And after the ages of such a light eggs