Lyrics gemmik - A stiff tells
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Этот парень, скорбящий о погибших, в фазе сухого страдания и неудачи.
К тому времени он остался, уходя небрежно с улыбкой.
Но, живет как требование .
Даже если единственное,что эта клетка погрузила в грех, - это удача.
Возможно, неприятное поражение в любое время.
жить как грязь
На звонок,есть только мой эрмитаж,человек - дождь .
Это может быть как грязный вой; не может быть меньше, чем наложницей тока.
На звонок,есть только мой эрмитаж,человек - дождь .
Это может быть через эту грязь, мгновение, через сильное унижение .
Разве причина не была в моих глазах, маленькая игральная кость?
Он преследует твою ненормальную судьбу со взрывом синей удачи ,пока ночной дозор момента , преданный мертвец.
Но, живет как требование .
Даже если единственное, что эта клетка погрузила в грех, - это удача.
Возможно, неприятное поражение в любое время.
На звонок,есть только мой эрмитаж,человек - дождь .
Это может быть как грязный вой; не может быть меньше, чем наложницей тока.
На звонок,есть только мой эрмитаж,человек - дождь .
Это может быть как грязный вой; не может быть меньше, чем наложницей тока.
На звонок,есть только мой эрмитаж,человек - дождь .
Это может быть через эту грязь, мгновение, через сильное унижение .
Конечно,никакая киска не хочет склонять меня ,держать, повезло с влюбленностью,бросая любовный взгляд,живая клевета.
Я строю план,используя трещину, мы вдвоем внутри чего-то похожего на лес,умоляя о дожде, мгновение, через сильное унижение .
Инцест,
Инцест,
Инцест.
This guy who is afraid of the dead, in the phase of dry suffering and failure.
By that time he was left, leaving casually with a smile.
But, lives as a requirement.
Even if the only thing that this cell immersed in sin is good luck.
Perhaps unpleasant defeat at any time.
live like dirt
On the call, there is only my Hermitage, a man - rain.
It can be like a dirty howl; It can not be less than current concurrent.
On the call, there is only my Hermitage, a man - rain.
It may be through this dirt, a moment, through a strong humiliation.
Didn't the reason been in my eyes, a little playing bone?
He pursues your abnormal destiny with the explosion of blue fortune luck, while the night watch of the moment, a dedicated dead man.
But, lives as a requirement.
Even if the only thing that this cell immersed in sin is good luck.
Perhaps unpleasant defeat at any time.
On the call, there is only my Hermitage, a man - rain.
It can be like a dirty howl; It can not be less than current concurrent.
On the call, there is only my Hermitage, a man - rain.
It can be like a dirty howl; It can not be less than current concurrent.
On the call, there is only my Hermitage, a man - rain.
It may be through this dirt, a moment, through a strong humiliation.
Of course, no pussy wants to decline me, keep, lucky with love, throwing a love look, living slander.
I am building a plan using a crack, we are together inside something similar to the forest, begging about the rain, a moment, through a strong humiliation.
Incest
Incest
Incest.
By that time he was left, leaving casually with a smile.
But, lives as a requirement.
Even if the only thing that this cell immersed in sin is good luck.
Perhaps unpleasant defeat at any time.
live like dirt
On the call, there is only my Hermitage, a man - rain.
It can be like a dirty howl; It can not be less than current concurrent.
On the call, there is only my Hermitage, a man - rain.
It may be through this dirt, a moment, through a strong humiliation.
Didn't the reason been in my eyes, a little playing bone?
He pursues your abnormal destiny with the explosion of blue fortune luck, while the night watch of the moment, a dedicated dead man.
But, lives as a requirement.
Even if the only thing that this cell immersed in sin is good luck.
Perhaps unpleasant defeat at any time.
On the call, there is only my Hermitage, a man - rain.
It can be like a dirty howl; It can not be less than current concurrent.
On the call, there is only my Hermitage, a man - rain.
It can be like a dirty howl; It can not be less than current concurrent.
On the call, there is only my Hermitage, a man - rain.
It may be through this dirt, a moment, through a strong humiliation.
Of course, no pussy wants to decline me, keep, lucky with love, throwing a love look, living slander.
I am building a plan using a crack, we are together inside something similar to the forest, begging about the rain, a moment, through a strong humiliation.
Incest
Incest
Incest.