Текст песни KURT92 - SELL SOUL

Give a sweatshirt, I will write on it
Soul Devil Skip His Fuck
Yes, he is here corpse from you Fast Food
Forgive the creature there behind the wall Brut
About our nirvana filled with ashes cup
In the deception of your mind I saw a spark
Ha
Strawberries in the column led the pussy of your chick
I do not need a grater for the holes of the bottom of the pictures of forgotten apartments
What did you remember, and that you forgot
We will always be wakeful this bottom.
I will be in shit and outside the window in the hood
You remember only the shadow after the lightning moan
Oat Prom
How the bitch of your voice will roll in a sleepy area
I'm in the house of Khomi sunset curtains
Sharpened tinobel order on the flora
We are all single heroes
Ha
Die on the field of the field on the field
Die on the field of the field on the field