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Sacred Haven of Debauchery

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Just one motive
Reaches me from the ship;
One credit –
For twenty-two rubles.

And I still have two weeks to live,
Work for eight years,
But I will prove in practice
What an ascetic is capable of!

The floor attendant
Threatened me the other day –
I enter the hotel
At midnight, carrying something.

And I still have two weeks to live,
Work for eight years,
But I will prove in practice,
What a skeleton is capable of!

In canteen number two
There is always kefir;
And my head is full of thoughts,
And all of them are about the afterlife.

And I still have two weeks to live,
Work for eight years,
But I will prove in practice,
What a skeleton is capable of!

I invited one to a cafe –
Alas, there is no romance;
I ate and ran away,
As if to the toilet.

And I still have two weeks to live,
Work for eight years,
But I will prove in practice,
What an ascetic is capable of!

And all the beaches are full
Of the most charming widows,
But it's a shame to take off my pants –
Because I'm here from the cold.

And I still have two weeks to live,
Work for eight years,
But I will prove in practice,
What an ascetic is capable of!

Oh, cursed Athos! –
I fell in love, like an aphid,
I'm taking my last funds –
All twenty-two rubles.

Charming, slender,
All the money for the fare,
Probably, she
Will spend it all today.

And I still have two weeks to live,
Work for eight years,
But I will prove in practice,
What a... skeleton is capable of!
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