I asked uncle Fyodor,

I asked uncle Fyodor,
Why is the car coming?
Uncle Fedya's nose rubbed
And said she motor.
I corrected uncle Fyodor
Not to her, and hers.
Uncle Fedya angry
Oh, you&ka e may.
just in case in the hand
Took a fragment of a brick
said I'm not a bitch,
And a descendant of Lenin.