Sunburnt Tongue Lyrics
Eight six seven five three o nine, wine, dine, sixty nine stupid excuses for a sip of the taster's choice tinkering taste buds just killin' time to justify curves in the spine. Distractions cum in spurts. Splendor in the grass fire. Fist fuck that fat ass all scenic and shit with the pool in the background.
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