No more sex for half a year,
One of things that I would miss,
No more her golden hair,
No more long-lasting kiss.
Now she is among the niggers.
They are substituting me,
They percept her with black fingers,
In a bed, on grass, on tree.
Everyone wants Russian body
Cause its white and has good forms.
They are watching, they are studying
All the movements it performs.
You’ve forgotten me forever,
I don’t need you anymore
Don’t come back, bitch, and stay there
I will close and lock my door.
To Olga who has gone to the USA
© Copyright: Алекс Корнев, 2003
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