You killed me, For what, say, killed?
When on your chest
I folded my head.
Me you breast that
On the night the maiden was strangled.
For your love
I lived like a madman.
Why are you so with me
Fucked and at midnight.
And exhausted,
I died on you.
Tell me for what? What do you say?
I'm a bastard?
I burned so
In love fire of fire?
Buried in your chest,
His arms were clenched.
In the love bed,
Life was deprived.
For what? For what?
Tell me?
The murder covered
From that love
Was my
In the death of that dream?
A. A. Kiselev
09.28.2016
You beat tit in the forehead
And brazenly grinned.
What am I a fool -
Bruised all over. Left
Wait a bit
The end of your fantasies
And then I will fight
Until complete ecstasy.
Ecstasy has arrived and behold
I, pale, lifeless,
Like a mole before a mink,
In fucking "tubs".
Let everyone remember:
Both young and old
How do you perish, flew away
I am in the world of sex-suffering.
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I always knew that someone would beat me.
Hammer! So I can too, just holding back. Shame on you !!!
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Although wait, shame wait, I still can tinder it.
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