русская калька | russian calque

were times

to express someone’s “fi”

to stand up from shitting

he smokes his cigs, and I live separately #musicfriday

board and two nipples

porridge from axe

to run while dropping bricks

Autumnal kiss after a hot summer. You maybe alone so felt this. You maybe alone wanted this evening To drink to the bottom. #musicfriday

I'm hurry to remind

with beak to click

by all truths and non truths

to play an angry joke

And you got AIDS and means we heeey #musicfriday

Mine to you greetings, from crumb, from genius Mine in you heart young, chipped, lunar #musicfriday

a secret behind seven seals

catch you on the word!

lying policeman

one mistake and you made a mistake

Well and summer has gone #musicfriday

to tear as a newspaper