25/17. Fire (№ 300930)

Ancient serpent polosvet the sky scarlet tongue, his breath rippling in the grid channels.
Through the prism of the TV screen, the Golem animates, creates ghosts.
In the skulls of those who had eaten his soul and tossed it with counterfeit vodka indifferently
In winter snow or summer dust, two objazanii type took it on mobile.
See network, look for tag "degenerates", "f**ing", "s**at", "K**denotes", "sex with babies".
I'm waiting for the last fire, and you run, it's not to fix anything, Lord, burn!