| Dear friend of mine | 
| Tell me about the most insidious groove | 
| To create a person from a tramp, throwing a chiton on, how can Be Good? | 
| Also post proof | 
| After all, they will not understand, As with a satisfied facade | 
| By the day, not a normal road will pull (at) the beak of the indicator | 
| And the people play this game - having created a club of incomprehensible rules | 
| Interest embraced the capture and the branch programs will lead into the world of servants. | 
| Recruit | 
| Already a heliporter - satisfied and stupid. | 
| Is the uterus tearing into a mouthpiece for the truth? | 
| In it, from the outskirts, a flag and a broom will lead into the sacred grandmother's work | 
| Trampled advice in the hands | 
| Where kansas city shuffle - fashion will be clearly pinker | 
| My mantra is your infirmary | 
| After all, my mother said from the roof for the crowd to go upstairs | 
| Welcome to the acting cycle | 
| It will capture the heat in the sky there will be this sign | 
| Yes, even if it is pathetic, but the star does not burn in the forehead | 
| We can’t sit far... There is hypocrisy... | 
| Pieces of a coil, a collective image who are you? | 
| Report directly to the forehead. | 
| I don't understand why these attacks are nonsense | 
| And fly the petal, where peace reigns, the moan is justified from the figures | 
| Under the augur so cool dead winter oath of mercy manna spring | 
| With society - do not fight | 
| Maryokha nihilist dreamed of becoming a white crow all his life | 
| Rejected by a predatory grin | 
| Not realizing that the thought of a native and spicy conclusion was rinsing down | 
| The lady desires delight | 
| It's hard to talk about it | 
| When the engine of every feat, strictly | 
| Toxicosis as cyanide | 
| And changes the uterine role under witticisms | 
| Genre intrigue favors | 
| Reaching the goal, reap with worn feet | 
| The gift is on the blood | 
| Loaded starter measures tidy after the fact | 
| Against the background of akhtung and salary on the bank | 
| The password is justified, no matter how close you bark | 
| Free, sanctum, tighten my nut | 
| An unimportant factor will cost a gift | 
| In the abyss of muggle spheres harnessed folder | 
| The point is not in the matter of troubles, | 
| And look at the path leading back | 
| Welcome to the acting cycle | 
| It will capture the heat in the sky there will be this sign | 
| Yes, even if it is pathetic, but the star does not burn in the forehead | 
| We can’t sit far... There is hypocrisy... |