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And what it was vsazhu,
Then work
In the ass prick
The powder under the tongue, a good tool

Perhaps I will soon meet
With Orange Elephant
Road to the madhouse
And the brain is not the place

Shed all the medicines in the mouth,
And where the red behemoth,
Night zebra taken away to hell Khakamada
The plates of our newspaper
As soon as the blue burgers
And the soup, where the flies lived year

And then is the main
Two white angel
The long road
We zapletut sleeves behind his back

And it is not able to rest,
I surge against the wall head,
I say goodbye to you
Like a cat with sausage

Shed all the medicines in the mouth,
And where the red behemoth,
Night zebra taken away to hell Khakamada
The plates of our newspaper
As soon as the blue burgers
And the soup, where the flies lived year

And what it was vsazhu,
Then work
In the ass prick
The powder under the tongue, a good tool

Perhaps I will soon meet
With Orange Elephant
Road to the madhouse
And the brain is not the place