Текст песни Комптон - смрад

I charge a gun I do not look in the mirror
You will be frightened and grabbed my heart when I see me in the night
These words are empty, but I am a happy child in itself
Evil's funnel and the abyss needle come out of her holes
Love is the same as sitting on the chair put
Leave sins or leave on the bottom
I do not care about the moral right of others to me
Do not come if you want to stay alive
In me, the hellish lava and the breath of the Smrade
Worms on the floors and in glasses
Eating the corpses of other people's people Your mother will not hear your voice
you wanted to be too late
And now thrown on nails
She wanted to be stronger
but steel bars were sharp her words
Sweet lips and lust in the eyes of virgins
her deprived of honor will not have time to understand than