Текст песни Майк Стикс X Темаковский - Damage

Mike Styx

In this cold grave of this soot, rot the soul, battle will dutifully leave

Hands stretch from the earth to the sky
And out of your bitch skin I'll make a kigurumi.
Dance makabr on the bones of these fucking babies
Wandering in addition we are visiting Lucifer bins

The revived gargoyles pique from the skyscrapers muddied, from the crypt the fucking horror as from the pages of Vonnegut.
I make a mask of leather as ed gain, so that it’s easy to fuck rap game. Bomb has been planted man

Skill-Styx in order to demolish your style, kitty, my verse is mysticism,
Plastid in the district, rot, miss, under the diss of the butcher

Blood brother Hades, yes Temak from the forest cried,
And then each of us is an apocalypse horseman

Temakovsky

You are mediocrity, not blatnik fucking not an aggressor, Between the springs your uncle
I rocked the people in the porches, grinding my loins into dust
Eh scourge presses into a chair, fishing line of life processes
Weight is filtered, a dildo holds you instead of a rod

flow like a submissive frigate
I'm versatile fuck me on grime
I don't know you to fuck me like that
on someone's opinion there is only sulfate in the blood

Yes, we ate the sides on the bits
I'm a big guy from the city of K-a
I dig in the guts and not refined
here if you growl you are a duplicate

emci surrogate hey yuzai shortcat
there is thunder rumble on your bivouac and
only on clave fuck your click-clack
Inhabitant cesspool where there is no gold treasure

Show me the byte for me byte
I just have a joke with you to play
Give Mike what will be like a gamepad
Gaining points as when playing backgammon

On the skin of a dun you look like an asshole
don't look tall and not a renegade
Damask the damask
Stretch your ass like a sled hammock

I'm at rap workbench with me mike stix
I suggest rams to continue grazing
All these squares that the worm gives out
I divide by gender and without bisectors