Action of the Beautiful

Bottle of semisweet red
Will make me cry and demand
The action of the beautiful
Oh, horror, what a shame

And is it possible to say
Such a thing from the scene
Is it necessary
Thoughts got confused in my head

I am
Lost like a tiny thread in grandma's yarn
Entangled in
A ball, there is no end even
Wine fills the void
And i get the feeling

From the depths
There is a feeling that drags
To the bottom
Girl No the thing!
You die, this tick

Has already glared at you
The poison begins to
Drive blood through the vessels
It's not a disease like a cold

I am
Lost like a tiny thread in grandma's yarn
Entangled in a ball, there is no end even
Wine fills the void
And i get the feeling

People, you are terrible
And I'm a doll
In the hands of an idiot



Credits
Writer(s): иван губанов, кристина белкина
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