Pants, meet shit
Daughters
yeah that camouflage cross like a glistening member.
like sickly choir singing itself blue in the face.
grotesque and unflattering. it's an empty gesture, it's on its way to the big screen, and it will be the biggest shit-storm this
town has ever seen.
like sickly choir singing itself blue in the face.
grotesque and unflattering. it's an empty gesture, it's on its way to the big screen, and it will be the biggest shit-storm this
town has ever seen.
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- Satan In The Wait
- I Slept With The Daughters And All I Got Was This Lousy Song Written About Me
- The Ghost With The Most
- Fiery
- The Reason They Hate Me
- Flattery Is A Bunch Of Fucking Bullshit
- Fur Beach
- A Room Full Of Hard-ons And Nowhere To Sit Down
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