I CAN SMELL THE SKIN 

OF THE SIZZELING CHICKEN 

ON THE BARBEQUE

YOU POUR VODKA
DOWN MY FACE

I CAN TASTE THE SKIN

OF THE SIZZELING CHICKEN

YOU POUR PETROL
DOWN MY FACE

I CAN SMELL THE SKIN

OF MY SIZZELING CHIN

YOU POUR PISS
DOWN MY FACE

AND SAVE

MY DAY

I KISS YOU

AND
YOU

LIGHT ANOTHER MATCH

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THEY SAID THAT LITTLE BOYS 

LIKE ME

SHOULD OPEN UP AND SWALLOW

WHILE WE HOPE FOR FULFILMENT

MORE CUM TO HEAL OUR WOUNDED SOULS

1 DROP

2 DROPS

3 DROPS

A BUCKET

I THINK THAT LITTLE BOYS

LIKE ME 

SHOULD OPEN UP AND SWALLOW

WHILE WE HOPE FOR FULFILMENT

MORE CUM TO HEAL OUR WOUNDED SOULS

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THE ONLY TRUTH IS THE TRUTH I GET FROM YOUR LIPS - 

LETS CUT THEM OFF AND KEEP THEM IN A BOX -
I HAVE A NICE MATCHBOX -
THAT I CAN PUT IN MY POCKET -
AND TAKE TO PARIS -
WHEN I DRINK WINE -
AND SEE POETS DROWN IN THE SEINE -
I CAN TAKE THE FLESHY RED LIPS OUT -
AND KISS THEM GOODBYE -

NEW PLAYLIST: MAY MAY MAY

YAAAY!