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Festive
Fuck, this year was such a tin
Fucking year, dead year, that's what this year is
Was yes swam
And sob is not a hunt
This year has passed
Like an innocent vile first
In life
Penitential drunken vomiting
Dumb Submissive Student
Here's a round dance
Here is this year
Here's a fucked oprichnina
And so, if you please, the bottom
I didn’t give it here, I didn’t take it there
 I didn’t look there
I tried in vain before this in vain
And riveter and bitch poet and gandon
All in one turned out to be a little ship,
Sapa is quiet overall
And this year
She shut up altogether and shut up
In private and public life
This year how long
It never happened before
Life has gone headlong into a living
Everyone again became the third -
Enemy of man
Here is this year
Very good
This year like a harsh mediocre fucked up
Merciless Dull Shitty
Average muck year
Doomed Freak
Not shock, not hard, not cloying -
A miserable year like shit
Like a sunset for a bump
Yellowed cocoa in a ditch
Like the last rebuff
Unwillingly point blank
To see the edge and the end of the soul.
Drowned wash at the side of the road
This year triumph of the delayed
Rejoicing and Feast of the Bastards
The hypocrite devours bread
The murderer ax rubs
Festering holy watering hole
And the tyrants rise
Like mushrooms in the rain
Round a finger to drive a round dance
A string lead to slaughter
Every day and scream
Crowds of nice guys
Riding over the hellish abyss
Glory to the year-ganibal!
Hail a new surf!
Hail the abyss, go ahead
Do not hesitate suddenly
New glorious hero for slaughter!
Here is this year
Preparing for Fate
Baptism of fire malice
Training on the face
Plague stuffing
Here is this year's list
Who passed is ready
Die for the shortcut
Who could not, that shit
That wimp and cock
And let him die
In the coming year.
This year has flown by
Like God overlooked
Here is such a year of grace
He doesn't seem to count
This stalemate year
This year without regard and conscience
Year of entry to the bottom
Fly back
Sales success bash on bash
Currency Exchange Year
Souls and Dreams
On a shameless patterned pussy
Year of failure under the ice
Summarize
Dear Comrade Announcer
Tell the host
How mastered going
This year out of almost four
Hundreds of holes through and through
Through the ass all year
Passing the procession
How did the shepherd not die from suffocation?
Unlearned year
The executioners
The year of infection and the year of farewell
Year of war
Year fuss
Year of Guilt
Year of lies
Year bullshit, not year
Five year
Year for life
For other reward
Like a day, like death
Like a punishment cell and a whip
What year is the ballad.
And now at least as
See in a hurry
On the eve of a miracle
In heaven where without stars
Sneaking through
This stench
From another covenant
Ship
Hooked Ararat along the way.
Each creature in the bunk!
Though not believe - such a year.
And now
At least a flood.
Let the flood! (c).