Common guys! We almost there
Human rejection
They put me down the toilet
I’m trying to fly away from the pits
I don’t melt to play the button accordion
I don’t know what kind of power is there?
Involvement in the needles of the world?
I stuck to them so much
That the people became like a cue in the ass
Slept through excess pussies?
What was the reason for the attack?
When people got angry
The tear dispenser has switched on
I dream of “wasted“
I’m a bird in my eyes
But in their executioner a murderer
Your rush to success break through
Kalash of the same persons
He tastes, but what is the principle?
Scorching failure - fictions?