Текст песни pers. - ванильная

vanilla

cramped in the walls in words
big and small
at your own risk cascade of touches
seemingly excitement
but no. stuck mechanically
incomprehensible talent
found nasharu at a step distance
corny yes oh well
where there where do we go
to far distant come on darling
local scenarios are uninteresting
and what am I better?
there must be a joke in this place
stuffy, dark
groped the right
jack pot
pokotsennaya god Eros
don't lose poker bank
and then the flood, and then drown
in the sands of posturing and parodies
bones of their kind
heat exchanger configured
two heads in one loop
stool. remember the moment

vanilla strings soaked in vanilla
picked up wholesale, enjoy, honey

two oceans on face
dolphins mate in them
I stand on the shore watching masturbate
in the woods-hair someone is being raped
lawn mower massaging your back
euphoria achieved
drunk gnomes dance on the lips
when you touch - doused with an elixir of joy
planing sweets
stay longer
in the language of grass, the palate is heaven
throat sun. lying under a tree
honey smell, birds - trill sounds
nice on a natural bed
marked the territory, put up a tent
at this time - summer camp
different details in the stratosphere
oiled, working fine
she is so
fountain of secrets
I’ll guess you
I will write your name on a cigarette
sit on the windowsill
coffee, thoughts about you
raspberry dawn
I am a cat. I am a cat

vanilla strings soaked in vanilla
picked up wholesale, enjoy, honey