Текст песни ВАНТУЗ - СВОЯ ИГРА

As I believe in God and I am summed up as usual
It is probably only for the species because inside me goat
See what will happen if the body wants to take the soul of sin
The price is high but it is payment for success

So the brain has the speed when it gets cattle
One second drums batters sausage couple of notes
At the edge of the light in the center of the bass in the screen profile and full face
And this rain as a symbol to spit on each of you
At the end of rented skin tearing the meat to the bone
And so I have supper bare squeezed role reversal
The gates of paradise in that damned well want you
We get out there dying burying their dreams
To give horses a cart! Powder under his breath but the smoke!
As animated picture will be forever young
And you? Who are you? Morality gets dirty sheets
As long as the heart stops and does not prove innocence
My voice never lies what would yours and was not even heard
That year I was at the top and you have that lacks
Humbly listening to all this, I like myself talk
My eyes cry tears until his lips smile

I fulfill all your dreams
You reach new heights
Believe that people can be gods
If you are able to control the slaves

You know where he left the shame and conscience. Shame and conscience? No!
These are the chapters that do not fit into the story
As soon as the alias and the list
I am the king and god chase me as much as possible pussies
Pussies pussies at night, I take root
Who feeds them what they are submissive. Remember!
The world was created for the royal orgies
Orgasm as a member of my infinitely long
I eat in the morning under the nipple cream is the second lick fuck
And I am alone in this elastic harem asses and elbows
For hundreds of thousands of them to buy what would sell in tridoroga
And nothing is as well as these sukchi postonat
What would the flames broke out above should be thrown spark
And become a victim of incest accidentally naked sister
When we bathe in the foam of the person you love does not matter
I pull her hair under the water makes any suction

You're right that the body loves money and sold the soul of the piece
Alternatives to them without seeing the paper took power
Before the possibility of profit is in the minds of the eclipse
And all of them fuck for free in their limited brains
Lie down and sleep the dog on its side on a place in the area
While cats are crazy twist in the clutches of the financial tangle
Serfs climb the pyramid helps them in this guide
Do not be surprised if the name is a guide to the birth of David
And he hanged himself at a profit and then squeeze out from it
Both these idiots can not understand the One
And you are now open-mouthed all forget
What is even sold air formatted mouth
For fishermen are hunting among financial sharks
The other side of the wind catch turned poduvshi
And if the victim knows more just because I'm lying to her
While standing on his guard started the game