your mantel disguised as a psychic sasquatch - locust lyrics
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the chicken bit it (the foreskin knew it)
the sultry salesman worked
to keep his high heels on.
oh, the doors are talking
oh, the sheets are stained
a fleshy bowl of nonsense says,
“apparently a sl-t’s been made!”
why must the fortune teller
always do the dirty work?
it bit the chicken (the skin foresaw it)
and sultry heels worked
to keep the salesman high.
can i touch your telepathic private parts?
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