A keresés eredménye

Faculty of Chemistry, Moscow State University

Hefty women playing hockey on the grass
And they swear shrilly when miss on the goal.
The coach gives them advice, a tight, curly-haired guy -
At the ChemFak of Moscow State University, he messed up a bunch of girls
 
He selected them, damn, to the team, decided to arrange, damn, the contest,
Made them undress, was felt biceps on their thighs
And then he grabbed by tits and dragged to his closet,
There is a huge spectrometer, all covered in cum,
 
It was covered with an old mattress, in white with a blue flowers -
After all, the spectrometer is tough, pricks ass and shoulder blades
And bites with corners, and breaks the high of love,
Their coach came to Moscow from a distant district,
 
He is a true Khanty-Mansi in soul, but with a Moscow residence permit,
He, breathing garlic heat, climbs on the girl,
He test the hockey player for endurance and strength...
And in the corner is a Dewar vessel full of grape mash,
 
And a condom is pulled over it instead of a plug,
And in the other corner - test tubes with alkalis and salts
And there is giant device and with peeling paint,
They stick silver and all kinds of nasty things on the glass...
 
But coach hides his hemp under the glass hood,
And when evening comes, he goes home rocking,
Blowing smoke, hums the song 'Oh my fallen maple tree',
The song 'Oh my fallen maple tree',
The song 'Oh my fallen maple tree',
The song 'Oh my fallen maple tree',
The song 'Oh my fallen maple tree'
 

Door

I was paint door with smelly dyes
The ionizer didn't work, fuck
Then was bought by me in the household shop
New ionizer with warranty
Also there was Chinese walkman,
But I much love to paint the door in silence
Paint lays down evenly
And it's like no bad words are visible anymore
 
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Duh, the furry legged
Fucking youngsters, kiddies, younglings
Painted the whole door with badass obscene words
Mom came and went crazy
 
She thought I had nothing to do here
So I write different shit on the door,
And the fact that it is useless to argue with her,
I has learned already in the cradle...
It would be necessary to unstick calendar from the wall,
An ancient one, with a dude in a spacesuit -
An edge, oh fuck, does not pick up
Fingernails is broken all over the fingers
 
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My woman will come, with her claws
Scrap the calendar off, because she doesn't like
Another woman that gave me
Calendar, on which is a dude in a spacesuit.
And before the arrival of mother and woman
I paint the door, because I think
If you compare with a woman, for example,
Door is the lips of my apartment.
 
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