The Locust
The Locust - Your Mantel Disguised As A Psychic Sasquatch 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 slut'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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