Holy Molar Lyrics
Sunburnt Tongue Lyrics
Eight six seven five three o nine, wine, dine, sixty nine stupid excuses for a sip of the taster's choice tinkering taste buds just killin' time to justify curves in the spine. Distractions cum in spurts. Splendor in the grass fire. Fist f*ck that fat ass all scenic and shit with the pool in the background.