Yo, what do you want, beak or jaws, feathers or fur, sharp teeth or feet with claws,

whatever's preferred, they'll grant you all last request to steady your nerves, then podcast

the body parts get severed and served. Bring your weak shit, where the wall finale, that ain't just

a mistake, that's an awful howler. Both of them are known to pull up at your shows.

Have the crowd witnessing a murder like they rolled in with a gang of crows. Fuck their censorship. Let them see the whole thing. They stay dressed to kill. Never sheep's clothing. Dark enough to turn the sun to the moon. You'll see nothing. All your hears are huffer puff and a expect killings red spilling and flesh ripping

impressive in it the death bringing his head spinning

just kidding every word in his songs about two grown men

dressed up as a bird and a dog

yes oh my god we're back in the fucking building

rubbish ragged aft and a man from tom davis wolf for now

all up in your fucking grill what's's the deal? Can you feel that how? Can you feel that how? Can you feel that how? Can you feel their Twitch, whoa. Oh my God, that's kind of like, you like leant forward on your chair, on your haunches almost. Like, literally, I got a little indication of what it must be like to sort of like get you really like nice and horny.

Yeah, I'm trying to think when that last happened, Charlie's seven.

So.

How are you, man?

You're good.

I'm good, brother.

I'm good.

I'm good.

You know, the weather is nice.

Oh, weather is so sick. Unfortunately, I've got'm good. You know, the weather is nice. Oh, the weather is so sick.

Unfortunately, I've got Zoom meetings all day, but the weather is nice.

Are you going to not get out at all in the weather and just like... I'm going to go out a bit later on, I think. Family thing? Possibly. Possibly. I don't know yet. I'll have to see. I want to take the kids out, do I mean?

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