Slavka licked his lips and added:
- And bare, girlish heels too!
The Komsomol warriors laughed and roared in unison:
Let's hit people, let's hit people
And beat the buckets!
And the beauties took lightning from their very beautiful, and lilac eyes.
And then they opened their mouths and how they whistled. From their whistling, numerous, flocked flocks of crows received heart attacks and fell down, dead.
And let's crush the skulls of the Germans.
Slavka sang:
- Crows, crows, crows,
You fly high like chickens ...
Crowns, crowns, crowns
Do not tolerate false nature!
Natasha giggled and remarked:
- Yes, you imagined!
The young man replied with a smile:
- Sleep more!
Komsomol girls roared:
The song helps us to build and live,
Since prem on a barefoot hike ...
And the one who walks through life with a song,
He will never, ever disappear!
And the warriors took and with their bare, round heels threw up very killer gifts of annihilation.
And again from the scarlet nipples they will be beaten by pulsars of annihilation!
Natasha squeaked:
- Here is a cookie!
The girls muttered in chorus:
- There will be a butt on its side!
Slavka giggled and replied:
- And plus the bosom of Venus!
After that, the battalion of girls will both take and expose their scarlet nipples of breasts. And without unnecessary prejudice, it will be hammered with the help of ultrasound. And the German tanks that were approaching like a steel avalanche. Including the formidable "Lion", they stopped. And suddenly they began to change. Turn into very beautiful, painted and lush cakes with an appetizing aroma. And such a smell really began to spread that the girls began to lick their lips. And then how they puff up their cheeks and blow, singing:
- We are warriors of light so cool,
Pounding evil orcs like a saw...
And the girls' feet are so bare,
We will do, know the kangaroo!
The warrior girls sparkled with their sapphire eyes, like stars. And they laughed again, baring their pearly teeth. These are really extremely aggressive beauties.
And so they took from the scarlet nipples of the chest as if they were hammered with shock lightning.
And they fly through the air. And everyone will burn to the ground, and then both chocolates and sweets will fall from above.
And the warriors sang:
We are chocolate girls
We love to eat pies...
And such, you know, okay,
Weakness is out of our hands!
The warriors smiled with their pearly, sparkling teeth, like precious jewelry boxes.
And they sang again, roaring:
One two Three,
Break all enemies...
Four, eight, five -
Kill the evil orcs!
Nine, six, seven
No problem!
And the beauties of the word will laugh out of the ruby nipples of their breasts, into which fiery and lethal pulsars are already flying for the umpteenth time.