Hunter imperium strachu

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When I was 10 years old
The King was terrifying the backyard world,
including MÃJ
Unthinkable..
The secret police rule in the Gitów school
The king is Roman and no one really wanted to fight
Everyone was afraid to fight him
But before he swallows sand
He will find his private fear
He will be the King of Empty Flasks
In a blow z behind, I lead safely
He didn't give a damn about books and poets, rhymes
he doesn't care
Hard fists, the baptism comes out of his mouth< br/>When I want to drink again at school
an innocent one got hit in the nose again
and no one dared
No one helped. Seriously. Nobody.
But before his life dies in it, he will get to know the bottom of the gutters and the rhyme, feeling guilty - the Land of Cheap Wines, there he will be the King of Empty Flasks, until finally - BAM!
Time flies into the mouth... SAND!
and Darkness calls Darkness...
The third one is 50-something years old
Sometimes I see him sleeping on his back
in this park where
I just see him sleeping...
To live without a cell is not easy, no.
The wife is with another man, so she will conjure up a penny under Fear
As long as you have enough for the breweries! (reached)
Will he be able to escape to the stars?
In millions of the same cities
Will he be the King of Empty Flasks?
All the way cu.. BAM!
Time will fall into his hole
SAND!

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