Текст песни KDL - Спутник

vertical plane
striped space
I hate creativity and
and the new poets are a handful.
i literally fuck you in the mouth
and ssu aptly
all your stories about love and the path to the light.
I drank a verse, washed down with a conscience
I'm ashamed of just a couple of moments in life
 playing veins
I win.
jumping into the jaws
aggravating and knocking out
 drunk in fish, worms seek freedom

little by little and fingers on the sleepers
stop cock in the cliff and trembling anal
orange color is your companion
buzzing.

puts style in its own way
got into operation.
afterwords random dick
for the reds
light as ordered
is there a connection
am i connected
I redeem, and the package flakes
not more or less
on the rise confidently
heading ashen.
I am permissive.
Do you, Korean, go with God
the apostle’s blog was posted
stabbed - grown.
met may.
corpses in the forest all.
and the banks are sweet and fun
Russia is growing bald with seed.
on the fist north, the name is Senya,
he is 47 and he is blind.
Headline like a roll of sunset
rolled up tobacco in printing paper
foreign brand dad,
dog exhaled exhaling
inhaled spinning cork

little by little and fingers on the sleepers
stop cock in the cliff and trembling anal
orange color is your companion
buzzing.

grease her ass with a stack of coins,
she loves money and tweet about the sky under a dropper.
I am furniture, and therefore it is easy to take root, everyone left and we stayed.
Static electricity sets.