Текст песни Неботошнит - демонтаж ребенка

In me, the pain of thousands of children
My tears are ocean salt
I knocked into each door
But only rotting wounds

Slaves sweat on the dance floor
I'm not finding my place
You want to smell the spell
And then pump sperm mouth and p * prov

In me, the pain of thousands of children
My tears are ocean salt
I knocked into each door
But only rotting wounds

And I do not know how to live with it
Every night I am starved nightmares
In the morning I became sick
I passed through all the circles of hell