Anastasia Fidel'skaa

Musiker

Follow: https://www.instagram.com/pomeshiny Squeezing the memories like the fresh, bitterly squeezed sunny fresh Clicking onto shadows of your puffy past You're going ahead, leaving behind the dirty crackers with some surprise like cocoa milk liquor Nobody's again talking to you While you're keeping growing slower I wish I had a fairy mummy with bands and wisely dead eyes It would never depray me, upset me and stay with my childish bones I wish I had a fairy gadget, blocking empty creatures with no hearts Sneezing from lies, I would erase them out from West and East sides Pouring and gluing the paper weed, its salad-color licit right Fixing your demeanor with carotene-free contained vanillin You're sculpting the specter sorrows, sprinkling drops of yellow slyness Added to substance of eternal fight Astonishing inners and outers with support of your bubbly rhymes pomeshiny pomishiny pomeshainy pomishainy pomeshayni помешайни помишайни помишани помішайні помешайні помішані помєшайні alternative pop ele