Rhymes for all three years of activity, during which, in my opinion, another paradigm shift occurred. They collided like two concrete slabs, cracked, and digital lava erupted from them, like seminal fluid, leaving behind frozen ice with crumbs arranged in a specific letter order. I suggest you familiarize yourself with them. Stishatas were removed from the VK public page, but this does not mean that they disappeared. Nope. They got hooked somewhere in the spaces, somewhere at the bottom of the Internet. I had to go down a little, grope for them, tear them away from these spaces, delve into them again and resurrect every single creature without changes, that is, every single verse. And now they are in front of you. In a collected weighty file. In their age sequence. From the earliest to the latest. From the creepiest to the saddest.