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We are every day
Let them a cruel joke
When biting laziness
remove prostitute
We fuck her
And the taste of her breathe
And who was it who
We have not, do not understand
And her every breath
Saturate the gray death
Dream to you podoh
She wants to see
Finish it all
Do not wait until you cum
Taking with them their
And you can not remember it

She gently weeps
Crying crying crying
She knows that her
It can not be otherwise
She was ashamed to tears endure
I remember my mother
She wants to die
And start all over again

And so the evening again
And again cause
What I was with her yesterday
She remembers
What will happen to her now
I cant answer
Or two hour
We'll have to endure it again
Why she left
So what was the
The girl grew up
His face was fucked
For all others the fathers
it will solve the problems
And instead of candy
Money takes members

And in her eyes
Sparkle tear means
Lipstick
And crying crying crying
And the tears rolled
With the selected roads
As a divorced
For the money her legs

And every Saturday
She goes to her friend
About the dirty work
And shaking hands
All she complains
For the life of which no
How worse and more painful
She rot under this light
And who is to blame
And who made you
Your fucking soldier
What guided your horn
Or maybe blame
In newspaper ads
What suffered from a
On ass Adventures

And in her face
Despair and fatigue
smearing eye
Cosmetics remained
And for thirty years
Do not be replaced by task
It takes one hundred grams
And crying crying crying