Балалайка

Yesterday we caught the prisoner of a monster,
They dragged him where Makhno sitting
He began to interrogate him: how, they say, you rock?
Jack the Ripper, I said.

Smiled, smirked & quot; black chieftain & quot;
Such seen hundreds

He yelled that the cooler is not the villain rodilosya
Bring him here virgins girls
Makhno was at the expense of their own idea
When, by whom, by what a bitch was conceived

Bang victim in the alley - a small feat
You took how many lives?

Here there is a war, we have with the lads not very thick
You see, just fellows rezhesh
And he said that hair and nails - it's delicious
What is there to like, when all around mess

Give me popotroshit some critter
Pieces'll cut

He said, through the centuries after me pursued
And no one could not catch me
Makhno from arrogance as much hands itch
Well, you'll conductive goat vomit

Maybe you miserable, hands cut off
Or so hang?

And Nestor thoughtful well yet what to do?
Then I went to see him cheerful heart of oak
I slapped half a cup played the balalaika
And come up with how to find an end

It does not help neither the tomb, a bullet or a loop
What is it all right.

Here we have in prison, damn it, sit two homosexual
Waiting rasstrelai bored here to attack.
It is necessary to plant them terrifying Jack
Finally enough of them to his heart's content

So Makhno waved and signed an order
Let them pobudet Baba.