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Mio Honda (本田未央) - Step! (ステップ!) [60 FPS, Full, ЗАЕБИСТЫЙ ЗВОНОК]

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Credits: https://twitter.com/hemoglosso https://www.youtube.com/channel/UCv9KK6POVoyIerSlkj6qQdg

Sequel: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=bFSXfZ5COmo

Lyrics:

To torture your own flesh with a touching little knife Torture your own flesh with a touching little knife Squeeze the free-will fingers in a door till they bleed Doughtily savouring lollipops Purposefully stuff your pockets with Dead mice and living dicks Chocolate sweets and not-made-by-hands punches

At the patriarchal dump of obsolete concepts Used images and polite words ...to destroy the world by killing yourself To destroy the world by killing yourself

Smell of petroleum prevails in eternity

Compassionate laughter, like frost, Compassionate laughter, like frost Compassionate laughter, like frost, Falls on, on, on The Russian Field of Experiments The Russian Field of Experiments The Russian Field of Experiments The Russian Field of Experiments

The geography of meannes The orthography of hate The apology of ignorance The mythology of optimism The laws of the decency howitzer A splendid feast of prudence Through the mouth of the child speaks the pit Through the mouth of the child speaks the bullet Smell of petroleum prevails in eternity Smell of petroleum prevails in eternity

Compassionate laughter, like frost, Compassionate laughter, like frost Compassionate laughter, like frost, Falls on, on, on The Russian Field of Experiments The Russian Field of Experiments The Russian Field of Experiments The Russian Field of Experiments

The art of being superfluous like me The art of being loved like a noose The art of being global like a baked apple The art of turning aside in time The art of being a stranger The art of being a stranger

The brand new remedy for cleaning ovens Of those who choked of their free will The brand new remedy for cleaning ropes Of bad smells of unwashed necks The brand new remedy for finding culprits The brand new remedy for finding culprits

Behind the open door there is emptiness It means somebody has come for you It means now you are Nece-nece-nece-necessary for someone And it's still snowing, and it's still snowing Russian field emits snow Some were buried in packaging of eyes Some were buried in packaging of newspapers

And as for the young bull having been killed at the slaughter It's everyone's joy and everyone's pride Everyone's hate, everyone's will Everyone's will and everyone's old age

To fill the grave to the full with yourself That's what "to inherit the earth" means What does it mean, "to inherit the earth" It means to exhaust patience As was to be shown As was to be shown

Through the eyehole, through the keyhole Brilliant ideas, world wars Unofficial centers of the universe Enameled parts of head systems Instinctive volunteers In the name of the Universe and a bread crust People with a big "P" The word "people" is written with a capital letter

The swastika of belief has tightened the faces Babylonian alphabet has stuck to the fingers The historically justified method Of devouring of raw earth Isn't that what we need? Isn't that what we need?

And in the morning they inevitably woke up Not cold, not soiled Called things by their names Sowed seeds of reasonable, good and eternal All is sown, all is named The dinner is served properly For the first course they had fruits of knowledge And for the second course they had bloody boys

The order-bearing Lord of the victorious world The honored Lord of the red-flag fear The righteous holiday for the right people A sharp-cut sickle for the ripened ears

The pit as a principle of moving toward the Sun One can't spoil his porridge with tears, no

Sledge full of maidens' shame Sheets full of children's stench Girls' eyes, cuckoo's tears And also many other various objects

So who died in the decisive battle Who died in the ingenious defeat For a full cup of pity In the Stalingrad Battle of frenzied lust

The plane grinned into smithereens Into a hillock of the promised land The plane grinned into smithereens Into a hillock of promised soil

And as for my love - I freed it from all future inevitable troubles With my own hands Lured it with a ginger bread Lured it with a ginger bread Raped it with a drunk cruel boot And hanged it on a cloud Like an unloved doll in childhood Like an unloved doll Like an unloved doll

Compassionate laughter, like frost, Compassionate laughter, like frost Compassionate laughter, like frost, Falls on, on, on The Russian Field of Experiments The Russian Field of Experiments The Russian Field of Experiments

Smell of petroleum prevails in eternity

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