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Pregnant  
3:26 64 0 6 лет
Лицензия
Жанры
Альтернативный рок
Над треком работали
Гришина Светлана
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Текст
1 This life will never be the same, I have to care about myself, I really see, That something’s growing right inside of me You fucked my heart, you should’ve stopped, Before your dick started to drop. I can’t put up With frigging gift behind the mucous plug. Chorus: I must be pregnant Cause I’m sick of your face Give me salty taste Of your tears and pain. Rancor’s flowing through the veins There’s no way for child to cleanse. 2 I’m fatted with the crap you’ve told And such a poison can’t be hurled It starts to swell To rot by stealth behind the shell. You’ll meet the monster you have made You’ll answer for a big mistake. Cause he won’t sip A milk, being in need of blood and meat.