Текст песни нуэтот - шахматная камбала

commensurate cunning divestments Nocturnes
Required to me and drink two glasses
salted cooking
intervals between days
smears
when I'm not
can
Nothing vsmysle
or am I a snob?
the emptiness of the void
control of the Office of control
I try on your whole life roles
demoted services
I open the soul is running maggots
brought up hath a swarm of flies
from the open mouth out of work
freedom and power
but suddenly
the lights
empty universe
room
where I do not have
hardly
I live on the bed
step into the light from the windows
the air behind them, he in us and we are with them
I have my sun moth and cocoon
foot fell dust
eyes oil
Again it
knocking on the window fins
Chess flounder

world, it is unlikely
we are in prison
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greenhouse drops