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She's Gone
03:13
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woke up this morning her bags were packed
she stole my pickup truck my bottle of jack
the note on the door from her sister Gene
said i bent her over on the washing machine
Ive got a filthy rag, some acetate
alone with a gun in my crawl space
Looks like shes gone, gone gonorrhea
Looks like shes gone, gone, gonorrhea
and now shes fuckin you
Here in the dark my taint is cracked
licking the wounds on my rotting sack
I ended up calling her sister Gene,
said I bent her over on the washing machine
Ive got a paper bag, some gold spray paint
pumpin golden vag until i cant see straight
Because she's gone, gone, gonorrhea
because she's gone, gone, gonorrhea
and now shes fucking you....
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FCP
03:00
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Fresh cut pussy pussy your scabby cookie baby
Hot cut gash
steaming holes
highway bloodbath
crack pipe bowls
penetrate
open wounds
swing my cleaver
make a poon
make a poon
make a poon
frothy carnage
boner pillz
crack my ribs,
semen spills
semen spills
Spader Spader Spader
Wound vagina impregnator
Spader Spader Spader
Cruisin I5 with Christian Slater
Spader Spader Spader
Gut fucked an alligator
I cant stop cummin so i keep on pukin'
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Graveyard People Denver, Colorado
Keyboard/drum duo from Denver. Rock, punk, psychedelic improvisations and dark humor.
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