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Роман (eldritchT)

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Дата регистрации: 22 мая в 13:38
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Электронная почта: [email protected]
Telegram: @eldritchT
Личный сайт: https://dronecvlt.ru
Город: поселок Волжский Утес

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Интересы: Геймдев, создание музыки, просмотр анимационных веб-проектов, программирование, криптовалюты, технологии безопасности и криптография
Любимая музыка: Phonk House, Old Dubstep, Pre-modern Dubstep, Lo-Fi
Любимые фильмы: Дроны-убийцы, Уничтожающий Куб, Клиффсайд, CatGhost
О себе: Хороший человек, который может написать какую-нибудь фигню (хоть музыку, хоть что-то на Python'е)
Аудиозаписи
10 аудиозаписей
Kawai Sprite Fresh (Remix)
01:24
Don't look complacent
Wearin' those rags
You ain't adjacent
Lookie I'm flyin' and you look basic
Look in her eyes
And I feel like taking it for the win
Her dad be evil, no twin
Skin purp like the Sprite sippin'
He open his yap and you wouldn't believe
But the sound of an angel
When he spittin'
Even though he look like a demon
Hold my blue nuts
As I battle for the taking
Of this girl, I just wanna hold her hand
Look in our DMs and it's like Candy Land
Yo I really can't bust
When her evil ass dad tryna make my ass be grass
So I got one shot
Learned to spit real hot
And it might just go like this
I don't mean no disrespect
But there's something about her
I can't let go
Baby you know I love you
Even though my balls are blue
I want to spend my life with her
Even if her dad is evil or some shit
Now spit it like this
We gettin' freaky on a Friday night
Yeah
I just wanna hold her tight, yeah
Her hair, her eyes, her thighs, yeah
If I die then it'd all be worth it
Just to get a chance to show she's worth it
I just wanna hold her tight, yeah
Her hair, her eyes, her thighs, yeah
If I die then it'd all be worth it
Just to get a chance to show she's worth it
brillion. Crescent
03:40
Exit Mouse Spare Hearts
04:23
Spare change, spare parts
Old hands, warm heart
Spare change, spare hearts
Spare change, spare parts
Old hands, warm heart
Spare change, spare hearts
Spare change, spare parts
Old hands, warm heart
Spare change, spare hearts
You pant like a dog in the wounded sun
And your breath's fogging up the air
Your coat turns from russet to gray
Bit by bit
You chant at the moon like your song is done
And you're trying to make amends
Your furrowed palms on display
I know you're afraid
Of making a big mistake
But you're just what I need
Spare me the fear
We're all that we have right here
Our bad is good for me
I'm a broken boy, 'cause I play too hard
Spare parts made of mud and glass
I jigsaw my way into you
You're a tired man with forsaken dreams
Spare change on the back seat floor
But your whiskers kiss my heart
I know you're afraid
Of lust for loving's sake
But I'm just what you need
Spare me the fear
We're all that we have right here
Our bad is good for me
This sacred taboo we break
Our lust for loving's sake
It's all I've never known
The day we came into frame, we were
Stalled hearts on a bullet train
Calm down, and let me get close to you
Let me get close to...
Let me get close to you!
Let me get close to you!
Let me get close to you!
Let me get close to you!
You, you, you, you
You pant like a dog in the wounded sun!
You pant like a dog in the wounded sun!
You pant like a dog in the wounded sun
You pant like a dog in the...
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Exit Mouse Spare Hearts
04:23
Spare change, spare parts
Old hands, warm heart
Spare change, spare hearts
Spare change, spare parts
Old hands, warm heart
Spare change, spare hearts
Spare change, spare parts
Old hands, warm heart
Spare change, spare hearts
You pant like a dog in the wounded sun
And your breath's fogging up the air
Your coat turns from russet to gray
Bit by bit
You chant at the moon like your song is done
And you're trying to make amends
Your furrowed palms on display
I know you're afraid
Of making a big mistake
But you're just what I need
Spare me the fear
We're all that we have right here
Our bad is good for me
I'm a broken boy, 'cause I play too hard
Spare parts made of mud and glass
I jigsaw my way into you
You're a tired man with forsaken dreams
Spare change on the back seat floor
But your whiskers kiss my heart
I know you're afraid
Of lust for loving's sake
But I'm just what you need
Spare me the fear
We're all that we have right here
Our bad is good for me
This sacred taboo we break
Our lust for loving's sake
It's all I've never known
The day we came into frame, we were
Stalled hearts on a bullet train
Calm down, and let me get close to you
Let me get close to...
Let me get close to you!
Let me get close to you!
Let me get close to you!
Let me get close to you!
You, you, you, you
You pant like a dog in the wounded sun!
You pant like a dog in the wounded sun!
You pant like a dog in the wounded sun
You pant like a dog in the...
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