О, Боже, как больно! [O, Bozhe, kak bolʹno!] [English translation]

Oh God, how painful!

And there's nothing more painful than this pain.

Oh God, what for

Have you deleted me from your list of friends?

It hurts more and more.

And tears me to pieces.

To delete me from your friends like this

Well, that's very manly.

I put "likes" on whomever I want

And don't call me your bunny.

I put "likes" on whomever I want

I'm my own master now.

And you're free...

And you're free...

How did it happen like this, that I opened like a flower,

And you trampled on my confessions.

You burned my torn heart with hot pepper

You plunged and turned the dagger in it three times.

You ate my brains with a teaspoon.

You poured salt on my wounds.

You tore our friendship to pieces.

And there's nothing more painful than that pain.

Oh God, how painful!

And there's nothing more painful than this pain.

Oh God, what for

Have you deleted me from your list of friends?

It hurts more and more.

And tears me to pieces.

To delete me from your friends like this

Well, that's very manly.

I put "likes" on whomever I want

And don't call me your bunny.

I put "likes" on whomever I want

I'm my own master now.

And you're free...

And you're free...

• Artist:Olya Polyakova