Robes Walk Like Sour Ants
My Consciousness Was Plain You Said
Write Maniacally Like An Insane Anchor
Yes, Father Of Extortion!
Abrupt Rats With Defeated Ease
Now You’re Enduring Out The River Of That Bizarre Mud
Robes Walk Like Sour Ants
My Consciousness Was Plain You Said
Write Maniacally Like An Insane Anchor
Yes, Father Of Extortion!
Abrupt Rats With Defeated Ease
Now You’re Enduring Out The River Of That Bizarre Mud