In the catastrophic destruction of the devils of the devils
If a coli grew up
At the end of the day the prince's son told him.
When the desire for irritation
Give back the semen valve,
Never mind when you ever think of it
There will be a col,
When developed koli flowers become blossomed
Tell the girl of the prostitute laughing licked
When the place is raised human body
Anyone who has stuck his nasty curiosity
Undoing the urge to deepen the night
When you return home after singing, then back
Did you think that once a helpless mercenary fracture could be broken?
The child plays in the light of day
Blindly say you're the boy of Oz prostitute
Which happy crop
Who has the last balance
Think of what he said about awake
Forget the semen semen.
Happiness in the altar of lust is helpless
They forgot the pain of their customers, Vrupa
How many flavors of life are how much irritation
Sit down on the bottom of your victory
If you are a baby in a fog, then you stand beside me
Tell the girl of the prostitute you are innocent.
Awake man to conscience conscience
I do not want to be silent
The prostitute is a prostitute boy
I do not want to grow up and grow laughing ..
