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 the 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

okay

yo

yeah

welcome to the war for now

this look let's get this out in the open. This episode nearly never happened because... It was close, bro. Wow. Well, I text you this morning and I said, should we not do it? I've had cerebral night. And then you said... You're an awful night's sleep, right? Yeah, and when you said, look, man, if we're going to monetise this properly, have you got to get these bonuses out and they're crap. Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, you know what I said? I said,

bro, if you've got to get these bonuses out, you're crap.

Hey, hey, hey, hey, you know what I said?

I said, bro, if you don't think you've got it in you. Yeah, actually, actually, let me read this, because I want to know, I want people to know what a great. First of all, we had a bit of a... Okay. I'm going to read the last two texts to be sent to each other last night just to know how soppy we get.

I said, bro... Okay, I'm going to read the last two texts We sent into each other last night

Just to know how soppy we get

I said, bro, it's an honour to be your friend

And you replied, bro, the honour is mine, man

We're, right,

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