There was a game, already dead.
Thanks to Gabe, for the update.
Remained from her, the tops
And the players skill, gold is new.

I'm used to sounds, those knives,
What at first, all infuriated,
Jumping, like a thousand homeless people,
Which, than they shot.

I forgot about the bug, with an empty gum,
Forgive them a revolving revolver,
Chinese server, with a bad ping
Galil, now deceased.

But you, why play the game?
Let's play cards all mussed,
What, cheaters drown?
Loot, it's time to put a spray on the spray!

"Thank" any player,
For the sounds of guns, so "beautiful"
For the fly, chose a slap
Of the most-not the most dangerous.

Skins are no longer needed,
It is impossible for us to bet on bets
And your pixels are important,
Only to make the little ones appear.

There was a game, already dead.
Thanks to Gabe, for the update.
Gave money, you she
But you all squeezed, from the cow.

There was a game, already dead. Thanks to Gabe, for the update. Remained from her, the tops And the players skill, gold is new. I'm used to sounds, those knives, What at first, all infuriated, Jumping, like a thousand homeless people, Which, than they shot. I forgot about the bug, with an empty gum, Forgive them a revolving revolver, Chinese server, with a bad ping Galil, now deceased. But you, why play the game? Let's play cards all mussed, What, cheaters drown? Loot, it's time to put a spray on the spray! "Thank" any player, For the sounds of guns, so "beautiful" For the fly, chose a slap Of the most-not the most dangerous. Skins are no longer needed, It is impossible for us to bet on bets And your pixels are important, Only to make the little ones appear. There was a game, already dead. Thanks to Gabe, for the update. Gave money, you she But you all squeezed, from the cow.