The
Floor tastes much better when no one's around
I can't hear the dust, all I hear is the sand
Got plenty of ways to sweep you off your feet
I take pulling knots just to see how it fits
You better know something, or I'll find someone else to play your role
I suggest you get drunk now, cause I think I'm starting to get control
It's starting to get..
Licking your wounds while I piss on your tears
Timewashes of colors, still new ones appear
And I know I can trust you to put up with this shit
Cause you're just like a snail, drowning in spit
You better know something, or I'll find someone else to play your role
I suggest you get drunk now, cause I think I'm starting to get control
It's like a pussy sized crack dog, super air tight
And when it awakens, it lies open wide
Making the noise, and it feels really moist
And it screams
Screams
Crow bitch
You better know something or I'll find someone else to play a f*cking role
It comes down to me
Screams
Screams