Текст песни Гепатит Рэп - Диалоги

Once again I open the dialogs, waiting
From you messages, while sitting sir.
But instead you write to me other people,
Throw off member and hairy chest,
Overgrown mando, or pubis,
Zalyupa in sperm, or rear pass.
What should I do with this I do not know.
Yesterday I almost died from the passion by hand.
It was sad and so disgusting
On the soul of Huyevo, and, fucking, sad.
Recalled your warm explanations,
But instead now I will * blew *

-Wh, what is it so?
Yes, dick knows
-No, well, this is fucked. I lost ... strapon ... ahah