Dick reception was, dik income,
Barely feet dovolok.
As the water in your mouth typed,
She puts her eyes to the ceiling.
you silent. Not for anyone
Not eager to so tight.
If the lips shut,
Hang with the streets other.
Not, not at the door, not in the sample,
If the ban on the heart,
But all the same you
Nemutimo white light.
to know, as beams beams
By – over the forehead wire,
What's in your eyes uprus,
The longing neprorubnuyu.
To run with the land dating,
Videv issued, the way
Gar in the sun under lock and key,
Rot Springs locked.
Do not inject soul into the hype,
deaf, loop, do not mind it.
impregnated, the mist,
Pile of white bran.
If sultry noon yellow
Mouse smelling barn,
cylinder, tell, that lies
Lzhesvedetelstvo love.
