The Locust Who Wants a Dose of the Clap? Lyrics

No man of cloth
-gonna go through my wallet
No mercenary
-gonna make CIA

...mash the few remaining molars
...flies-steaks are cooking, come inside

Sinking in the
same sack of
salivating quicksand
Drown or row? Drown, Drone Lyrics © OBO APRA/AMCOS

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