Ballad about Kka Mumu

Nobody needs me in the world.
The evil fate of the cowing.
Katya Mumu gave everyone.
Except me.

Did I bark a little to power?
He threatened the bloody Goebne?
To everyone, Katya Mumu saturated passion.
Not for me.

And I, at least kill, do not understand why
This bloody Goebnya
Under everyone, she slipped Katya Mumu,
Just not for me.

I did not boil the indignation of the mind,
Poet-opposition,
As a result, the Jews are Katya Mum
And the Russians are only dick!

But I wanted no less than others
Lips of trembling lips,
Wanted plexus of hot bodies
And a video to youtube.

We disappear in hopeless darkness,
And they have fun in the bar.
And make frictions on Kata Mum
Under the lenses of video cameras.

My apartment is empty like a prison
Only in bright, short dreams
Katya Muma is to me
And he leaves with someone.

She fumbles him with a whip,
The member takes out rubber,
And I am alone idle
I dream how we will avenge them.

I'll take a rope and a stone in the boat,
Like a textbook Gerasim,
Unable to come to terms that Katya Mumu
I got the fagots again.