Текст песни Мальчишник - МАЛОЛЕТНЯЯ БЛЯДЬ

His own mother sells ten-year daughter
Some bastard on the whole night
She changes her daughter and the remnants of the soul
A bottle of wine and some pennies
Silent girl she does not know why that
All tell the mother where when and with whom
Daughter go to bed pour client says
Cheap doll in the store will buy it
Pink bow gold braid
Thin arms and empty eyes
No smile on her face she clamped her lips in
In my head there is nothing but the concept of fear
Do not cry do not laugh says nothing
It is about something about her constantly silent
And what will happen next , it can not know
In this life for her mother decides everything
She does not think about the future - it does not exist
And it defines the concept of client
Which will be either drunk or very cruel
Or fuck her just for a sip of vodka
She was used to her mother to face her evil
She does not even know that it is possible to live differently
And there is only one word I can call her
This is not her fault it is necessary to understand
Ill- time cruel people
And even it is not clear who gets fuck
And it is unclear to me how people in this dirt
And why did they become a criminal passion
A child dies in his ten years
And even to her mother's home do not care
You drive these thoughts away from myself away
Now imagine that someone fucked your daughter
In an abandoned apartment old sofa
Near the floor is broken glass
Dirty windows rickety wardrobe
This site is intended for small pleasures
For little fun and great anguish
Remaining after all the fuss
And no one knows how many tears were shed
After all, no one takes seriously decade
Broken life and drinking bottle
On the kitchen table flakes settled dust
Mother said money and the girl sleeps
Blood Moon disc into the empty window looks
Will probably be in a life that is better than it is now
But children's sleep interrupted by a blow to the old door
And again and again by money rigid bed
And again, fun to be drunk mother
Girl falls asleep with the old kitchen in the hands of
With two tracks of tears on both cheeks
She forgets the whole nightmare for a few hours
And maybe even smiles from seen again
In the morning, everything will disappear as the evening mist
Again, other people's money mother pocketed
Silent girl she does not know why that
All tell the mother where when and with whom