Your Mantel Disguised As A Psychic Sasquatch
The Locust
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The chicken bit it (The foreskin knew it)
The sultry salesman worked
to keep his high heels on.
Oh, the doors are talking
Oh, the sheets are stained
A fleshy bowl of nonsense says,
"Apparently a slut's been made!"
Why must the fortune teller
always do the dirty work?
It bit the chicken (The skin foresaw it)
And sultry heels worked
to keep the salesman high.
Can I touch your telepathic private parts?
Composed by The Locust
Collaboration and review:
- Moth Eatin Deer Head Solo
- We Have Reached An Official Verdict Nobody Gives A Shit
- Recycled Body Fluids In Human Form
- Nice Tranquil Thumb In The Mouth
- Scavenger, Invader
- Red
- Pulling The Christmas Pig By The Wrong Pair Of Ear
- Sever The Toe
- Recyclable Body Fluids In Human Form
- Slum Service (Served On The Sly)
- Solar Panel Asses
- Psst! Is That A Halfie In Your Pants?
- Skin Graft at Seventy-Five Miles an Hour
- Siphoning Projectiles During Selective Amnesia
- Pickup Truck Full Of Forty Minutes
- One Manometer Away From Mutually Assured Relocation
- On The Horizon
- Normal Run of the Muck (Compensation for Conversation)
- Nice Tranquil Thumb in Mouth
- One Way Or Another
