<p id="AutBody_0bookmark19"><strong><emphasis>Сергей Есенин</emphasis> </strong></p>* * *Ветер веет с югаИ луна взошла,Что же ты, блядюга,Ночью не пришла?Не пришла ты ночью,Не явилась днем.Думаешь мы дрочим?Нет! Других ебем.* * *Не тужи, дорогой, и не ахай,Жизнь держи, как коня, за узду,Посылай всех и каждого на хуй,Чтоб тебя не послали в пизду!<p id="AutBody_0bookmark20"><strong><emphasis>Владимир Маяковский</emphasis></strong></p><p id="AutBody_0bookmark21"><strong>КТО ЕСТЬ БЛЯДИ</strong></p>Не те·············бляди,что хлеба···················радиспереди··················и сзадидают нам·····················ебти,·································Бог их прости?А те бляди —································лгущие,деньги··················сосущие,еть·········не дающие —вот бляди·······················сущие,··········································мать их ети!<p><strong>ГИМН ОНАНИСТОВ</strong></p>Мы,··········онанисты······························ребята···········································плечисты!Нас··········не заманишь·····································титькой······················································мясистой!Не········совратишь нас·····································пиздовою··························································плевой!Кончил··················правой,··································работай···················································левой!* * *Нам ебля нужна·································как китайцам···························································рис.Не надоест хую·······························радиомачтой топорщиться!В обе дырки························гляди —······································не поймай·························································сифилис.А то будешь··························перед врачами·······················································корчиться!* * *Эй, онанисты,······························кричите «Ура!» —машина ебли···························налажена,к вашим услугам·································любая дыра,вплоть···············до замочной·······································скважины!* * *Лежу················на чужой··································жене,потолок···················прилипает·············································к жопе,но мы не ропщем —······································делаем коммунистов,назло···············буржуазной··········································Европе!Пусть хуй························мой··································как мачта······················································топорщится!Мне все равно·································кто подо мной —жена министра··································или уборщица!<p id="AutBody_0bookmark22"><strong><emphasis>Алеша Добряков</emphasis></strong></p>
