Poisonblack Home Is Where The Sty Is Virgin Oil, Hellsinki
Poisonblack Home Is Where The Sty Is Virgin Oil, Hellsinki Lyrics: A pig sweatdripping Scratching his balls a male Since day one the lowest selfesteem, bound to fail Not a single word Small talk is done with a fist Suicidal Heirloom shotguns and opened wrists Talks like a stroke in slow motion Feeling fine, not a day over dead Dropdeadugly, fucked up abortion Shits while eats, same inside head This is what northern men are made of
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