in the name of PR

You came up with myself
This past
Pushing the bones in the fingers
Clutches for the mind!
You thought to myself this past
It delicately as a cat
Pulls behind furniture!

Oh, it's past!
Oh, it's past!
Sparkles in the ragged clothes
Swarovski crystals!
Oh, your past,
Crushed in the corner
Cross-legged ..
It asks the audience
But as always vsevdokorol
At its peak!
He was not up to you.
He flies to the stars!
And they just sleep in a vacuum.

Binding false false,
Not immediately understand
That life is passing,
And it is not relevant.
But associated with the past
Bonds of kinship
Falls under the knife
It's time to try on a new mask !!!!!
But the true face of worms sharpening
Out of fear.
They are so common,
And already swollen from the fullness!

Oh, it's past!
Oh, it's past!
Sparkles in the ragged clothes
Swarovski crystals!
Oh, your past,
Crushed in the corner
Cross-legged ..
It asks the audience
But as always vsevdokorol
At its peak!
He was not up to you.
He flies to the stars!
And they just sleep in a vacuum.

The monarch tries new clothes,
A soft shoes are gathering dust in the closet!
The habitual past
The person rubs lipstick
Mock
Themselves and for themselves.
Rope of Sand
Pulled tight body
Aged truth
Quiet whispers-Oh!
You do not have time to let me in time,
And now, take it!

Oh, it's past!
Oh, it's past!
Sparkles in the ragged clothes
Swarovski crystals!
Oh, your past,
Crushed in the corner
Cross-legged ..
It asks the audience
But as always vsevdokorol
At its peak!
He was not up to you.
He flies to the stars!
And they just sleep in a vacuum.