Tasteless blood
cadets
tasteless blood
clashes with ancestors
for the Motherland
definition of life
I figured out what life is...
it can't be written long
goat periods...
there are only two words:
sex and anarchy
cadets
they came to me again / Tsoi
dreamed of old rockers, young as
cadets
doctors wink at each other - what's wrong with that?
,schizophrenia
tasteless blood
... no, no, not for youngsters, but for these like them -
Moscow females
they have a cloying perfume and
black tasteless blood
clashes with ancestors
time stopped...
now on the exhale:
but it's not a Lexus, it's a painted ambulance
this long as spaghetti dream
with operatives and suspicious witnesses
... I languished and smiled wickedly
, then I remembered: there is a bookmark
, such as a message to posterity and
they stop staring
on a vest and my blue finger from a sneaker...
the descendants of the 'disassembly' only with the ancestors
for the Motherland
Tolyan Sakhalinsky, who grew up under a strict zone,
said: under Gorby, they dug up one "pit"
, counted 600 thousand skulls
, buried back
no more digging...
it can't be! - spitting saliva 'goat'
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