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That's what I wanted to ask you:
-Can You sin against the animal?
-You Can sin against even a blade of grass! ..
In general, all the sins - sins against it myself, you know?
-Yes...

What I was looking for and how to reach into ashes
I wish to love and to cherish, but blew away with the wind all
I unmasked it was my turn Shah
And flew off the board a pawn in one fell swoop
I realized that I can cry, despite the years,
In blunt pit one howl with them argue
Pull the strap in the box, save resentment in a jar,
Parsing the reverse side - a channel in nesoznanku
All plus to minus and plus to minus makes minus
From this fact and began to develop a crisis
And there is no way out, but I do know that there must be progress
And I'm waiting for me to come my God ...

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Around me cold and slippery walls of problems
Again, I do not see a way out - just pours sand from the walls,
Somewhere you can see the top of a piece of life,
Sharp rays penetrating through me ...

This is the lair of death! Enter the password in the chain!
Dull pit awaits everyone with a hook,
Do not be indifferent, and the father and son,
Everyone on the network has its own reasons to stick:
Freedom of hypocrisy, freedom of lust,
Freedom of evil propaganda and other grime!
The lack of freedom of the mind - it's not a pit, it - the deep!
Enter the password and return will be useless ...

The ruin decayed door on the right and the left,
In my heart empty corridors filled with anger ...
There is no sense that for many is the pretext:
Lost Course useless roads!
This way is not possible, but still laid,
When at the beginning of crushed, in the end - the end is destroyed!
Itself, for the sake of the self,
Hating cause blunt pit fruit ...

Pandora's Box hacked, Lucifer, crowned by God,
Lom bring down to where we always blind herd,
Useless eaters with cards and numbers,
Technotronic era heroes - a car,
The planet's resources exhausted.
Fiction is not there the real facts:
Architects of the future is already decided,
Who are you, how are you and where are you!
Dull hole around you, no one will give your hands!
Wherever you spit all drugs, the Wahhabis, porn and Natsik!
Throw blind eye until it was no one's slave!
You deceived in everything!
All over!

I'm not talking about someone individually, and all! I'm talking about the form, I'm talking about the content, I'm talking about relationships, about God and the Devil, of Ada, Paradise. It is clear to you at last?!.