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you preferred an adult game, you met heaven at the court
too young to sleep, too old to love, dying - not even gray
I woke up already on the lifting hook, at the heights that pulled the crane
reserved the right to change everything with a revolver of the "revolver" system

can words do everything? dear hello. I will ask you to show me the route
we hardly liked the whole world where the owner of the sheep graze
an ugly sunset awaited at eight, look at him directly into the rays
your desires are illegible, madam, have pity on tired men

with this remote I again connect myself to the apparatus of a dead soul
what he once had, adored to the point, then fell into a deep jug
I woke up already in the arena of fate, they set dogs on me
and at death no one will help me again, I will order myself a hearse

do not step over the threshold - everyone quarreled there and go home in the evening
spend the night without the lights of those smiles inside, forget everything. so isn't it easier for us
I grow, but nothing comes to replace the specific smelling days
when asked why it is so dark in the sky, only the dawn laughs maliciously