дима флекс - темный эмпат амогус - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

lobster according to the horoscope dark empath amogus something is wrong with Kevin the first damn lumpy was left alone at home fell to zero Kelvin in the pit to the thieves of the heart it's a joker's trap exposed his back to the swing of the sharpening charlatans threw them on hadokens I'll unwind them with a signature ellipsis the climate suffered from a burning ass the glaciers melted before you like naked noise my beauty is in ugliness everyone who leaves uswe care about everything good, what’s good about being first-class and exemplary the sample has a serial number the percentage of marriage and divorce until it experiences all kinds of pain such kittens are not drowned under water but not for gifts this bag and I’m not a fan of climbing in chimneys beard fiberglass this staff used to be a fence you recognize me as a family member even though I’m not adopted I don’t recognize you as a foster one even though I used to be like family between usabyss, I don’t know what this machine is talking about, the dishwasher was filled with a smile wider than the horizon in his mind, for the first time he went beyond the boundaries where the truth is buried, the moles got to the bottom of the bedrock, well, I tried to be honest with you, it doesn’t taste very good after I feel sick and my stomach hurts, the dump is actually the lair of my enemies and ill-wishers, well, what’s the use of mathematics if she was fucked while drunk, she says it doesn’t count in the mechanism, flaws and this is a mechanism of denialit can’t be handed over under warranty, it can’t be redesigned, it must be sent to the pussy with all that it entails, lookism and slut shaming are two pillars of the universe, unisex bullshit as a base for emancipation, don’t choke on pimples in the program maximum, the fuckers on our planet don’t need a diaspora, get rich or die, the film leaves no choice for rich boys, but this doesn’t concern you as a homeless person, she’s pregnant at sixteen and a TV star while the factory is squeezing everything out of youoil she will kill the femininity in herself and the child will go tomboy at this time your zinc coffin is already leaving for civilian life let's who will fill the donation bar faster she or your underground commercial loser and renegade without competencies forgive for the harshness of judgment but as a black man would say suck white I'm fumbling for plums this is satsebeli I'll catch an olive I'll eat even though I'm a superficial sucker that's truebut what I do with rap is called surface tension because of such a flight on the beat people usually get married I’m not a freshman myself but I’ll put the old people in their place I’ll kick out the top commentator from Chuvashia for bad comments of the bastards your reaction force is comparable to Pepe the frog the only top with which everyone will agree is the one where you’re the stupidest of all I won’t let your relatives in for dumplings but cocksucker someone had to do it for youwent to a boarding school instead of the Internet, unattractive, uninteresting and I fucked your opinion, although you were overtaken in this by a competitor, the question of genes is so important, but it is not important in the matter of genes, who pissed in an IV, a cripple, a guy on pharmaceuticals, got off and went for fucks, I will deprive you of your nose and the right to a normal voice Shura in the tones of a schoolboy, huilan at retirement age, when is your funeral finally someone else's jelly, you will remain forever the only one who gavegrandmother brolu although you yourself live on benefits and considering how you earned it, I would call it royalty you lick assholes then clean your mouth with paste screamed bi bottom punched a synonym for the word cringe fucker understand you are zero even suicide won’t help you what a son of a bitch you are fucked up voice and bells uneducated imbecile I erased your name from the pages of history fuck you believed that you were there we are withWe don't go to the circus as boys, no offense, why pay more if you can give the asshole some bugulma to drink and a crooked mirror will begin, your glory is a crooked hyperbole