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The girl without hands
What the fuck , what to do
I fell in love
In the girl without hands
fresh bandage
Presses the stump to the chest
He bleeds again
The girl without hands

She was fifteen name is Nastya
Studying in parallel class
Modestly dressed, always calm this
sad
Above it is the boys laugh and throw it in the garbage
Called one-handed fool
Because she has one arm
And she is always silent in the classroom
And even when he knows the answer ( which is rare )
She raises her hand to answer
But nobody sees it
After all, she pulls his stump up
Damn, it sucks lives
The girls laugh over it
Name with him to the toilet , smoking cigarettes and heroin straight stabbing himself in the skull
She tells them : & quot; No . & Quot;
Always goes home alone
At sunset
The school earns a cleaner late
Tears dripping down her cheeks
Lame , because it is only one leg
And other wood like a pirate.

Chorus x2

She finally home
It's late
quietly sneaks
In his room to sleep
From the kitchen shouting : & quot; Come here , creature ! & Quot;
It freezes in horror
Slowly flowing moments , running seconds
It is like a dream comes in a smoky room
There sits her father
Drunk garbage wryly on his face
Grabs her hand and puts it on a cutting board
Gets a butcher knife huge
Cut off from her hands a piece of an inch
Under the girl's screams began to eat raw meat straight
While Nastya crawls into his room
On the linoleum stretches bloody thread
Tears flow freely on school uniforms
Wallpaper inscription blood
Cries for help, who will save her?

Chorus (x2 )

At night, when everyone is asleep restful sleep
In my apartment doorbell rang
I go to the door in his pajamas with ducklings
I opened the door and there stands Nastya
Hoarse breathing, whole blood izlyapannaya
From trembling hands falls knife
& quot; My God, what have you done , girl !
Of course, I live in the ghetto ,
But even here there is no such hardcore ! & Quot;
She smiles weakly
Looks at me with glassy eyes
Says that killed his father
And now I will answer for their sins
Hit me in the stomach with a knife
Damn, and because I loved it so
But always on her whinnying with boys
supported team
I fall to the floor
Krovischa flows through my ducklings
Damn , generally unpleasant
To me , of course, before firing
It's the ghetto , each
And now I do die
Now I Gough .