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 for now, la. 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 hear's a 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 song's about two grown men

dressed up as a bird and a dog

hello

boom it's time for for now

I can see it in your eyes.

Because you've gone big

last couple of weeks.

You've got really big into it

and then suffered like

like a marathon runner who sprints off the finish line

or the start line, sorry.

Yeah.

And then you know that guy this year

in the marathon who sprinted and he led for like,

I think he led the marathon for three minutes.

Yeah, what was his name, Arsenal?

Oh, wowzers.

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