Good Luck To You

Apocalypse Hoboken

Composición de: Apocalypse Hoboken
Salami skin and greasy hair a bullish trout he tried to scare 
A cornucopia of trivial solutions 
A brand new law of constitutions 
Drunk on cock he's licking his lips 
Sucking milk from sagging tits 
A puppy dog is what you are 
A dirty dog is all you are 
Try not to wonder of all the blunders that have reeked with yellow sweat 
Sore with reaction a pulling extraction that leaves you with baited breath 
Could of should of and maybe you would of blasted through the skin of contempt 
It's not like a fable that ends with a moral instead you have nothing left 
Good luck to you and all you do to win the fight
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