English two...

Александр Куракин
I’m empty...and my mind is clear...
All outside is so ugly...since you dissapear...
And I’m not so happy...to see you each day...
Your soul is so dirty...to make such a mistake...

Tomorrow I’m writing a virus...and I’ll send it to him...
You think he’s more gorgeous?...okay...let it be...my dear...

Why I cant throw you...away?
Why I have to suffer any ordinary day?...
Why...but I....I’m...ALIVE!...
And my live now is a DIVE!...

In the darkest waters of Black River...
And all inside me shiver...

But thats all is phylosophy...
And it makes me feel better...oh...how clever!...
Your pointless hypocrisy...
Makes you NEVER be my favour!...


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