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 dear listeners and welcome

to the little podcast that we call the wolf for now

good to have you with us I'm trying to do more, you know, like a reassuring. Yeah. We do like a reassuring. You know like how, like comforting. I want to do a comfying because what you did. Like a nice cup of Horlicks. Yeah, like, you know, like warm bath podcasting. Oh, hello, everybody.

Hello.

It's Rommasuranga Nathan Miao, and I'm with...

I am Tom Davis, I'll have known as the wharf of your earbuds.

And look, thank you for joining us once again.

Every week it's an honour.

Sit with a milky tea, friend, as we take you on a passage where you relax and become at one with everyone. Oh my God, your voice is so good for that. I can't do it like that. You've got like a, I don't know how to pronounce this word. Timber. You've got a timbre timber to you? A timbre. Is it tambra? Timbatic? No, no. Anyway, the point is you've got something in your voice. There's a deepness to my voice. I can't get that deep. I was working last night and someone commented. Like a warm hug enveloping its large arms around your back.

I get up. Someone, the person who commented on my voice yesterday asked if I could sing

operatively and I was like, no, I haven't got any opera in me, haven't me? I don't, I don't, listen,

I love your voice. I don't know if I think that you've got opera. Maybe like a deep baritone.

Yeah, but that's also that.

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