Текст песни Звурд Рок - Укус Миталиста

Don't be scared dear
I have blood on my finger
what should i do i don't know
you cook me some seeds
at night in a dark alley
fucked to a sucker
bitch threw on the mobile
Mitalista is an asshole!

I do not know what happened
but grow on pads and mustaches
I do not know what happened
but brains turn to feces

because I was bitten by a mitalist
because I was bitten by calist
because I was bitten by a mitalist
because I was bitten by calist

I brought a phone and money
put them on the table
This fagot is a mitalist
bit me condom
Fucked him with a fist
he is asking for paschada
but somehow imperceptibly
bit my pinky

I do not know what happened
but grow on pads and mustaches
I do not know what happened
but brains turn to feces

because I was bitten by a mitalist
because I was bitten by calist
because I was bitten by a mitalist
because I was bitten by calist

A boy who was bitten by a mitalist himself becomes a mitalist after death.
Noble Blood Surgeon, 2006

Now I'm a little sick
I need mital now
Put a magnetaphone on the table
And turn on your native chanson
All that remains is to get drunk
I'm still a kid
Breaks hard in the head
and there is some howl in my ears

I do not know what happened
but grow on pads and mustaches
I do not know what happened
but brains turn to feces

because I was bitten by a mitalist
because I was bitten by calist
because I was bitten by a mitalist
because I was bitten by calist