Lyrics никого не люблю - ниндзи ждут

ninjas are waiting masked near the metro on the road you will tell with an eyebrow joking about how the three gay men and a comedian got together ridiculed the kind of pouring blood from a broken nose of a humorist instead of your heart windows vista ninjas are waiting for the eight-stick hollywood awesome artist to do you a neat little fisting gloves and life in dazzling glorious rays - a good start for a bydlyatsky child. Bastards will applaud their palms for meat faster than when you were engaged in shameful things. For a couple of decades, ninjas wait. Have you already left or still not t? seemingly an athlete but in fact the jack and shit of a sheep bale shook itself excited friend friend flimsy wet handle of cilia bewitching wave I like you I’m sorry that I was an old monk, my first watch was called “Montana” I was at the top of my head in a show of ninja waiting for a meeting at twelve at Petrograd after castration, it became better with the coordination of the filigree and airy movements, I am a hunchback rejected and will not break passion
the peace of your hidden vkontakte personalities, Soso Pavleashvili opened a sausage, I’ll add it or subtract it again - a messenger moron at the errands of adult upstarts on a small house of matches says that children cannot play ninjas waiting for a balm when I become a hunter I find out where he lives the pheasant just wouldn’t stay blue forgetting the end of this story about a rainbow from under his pants the smoke from the ninja who on my right was only twenty minutes late but that doesn’t save me past passers-by go somewhere in my throat Sai Ninjas are waiting
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