Emergency - Мои Ракеты Вверх

I’m on a strap

pot valour stuck

incorporate with tin tiny ghost-uvula

Working at emergency

is getting harder

a snorting physics

is at the middle of the end

pastiche of lights

With healthy people

On sandwitch boards.

I’m boiling out

It’s not my fault!

Lonely people eyes goodnight!

Lost or past you by in evil trance