Текст песни Поцелуй Бомжа - Бигуди смерти

World resting , sun on the night forgotten,
Light blazed for only one window .
The door slammed : senior unshaven
Loins decided to freshen up before going to bed .

Side -to-face rollers pick up,
Down drew off eye bags,
Through the eyes of the esophagus natolkalis
And patches of torn intestines .

Senses and bowel boy lost ,
It began last night pomyvka .
Promptly after consummated
Ancient custom: nekrozavivka .

Firmly clamp tightened around the buttocks ,
Delicate slit plastic soft caress .
In the mirror reflected on the ceiling
Asshole curly bloody grin .