I am your duck
Full now to fuck
Calm eyesore it’s gone along
You say it’s long
Sounds good alone
Can’t we wait away someday
I can’t forget
You break my neck
I smell your fridge in me
Come give your all
Christ mailed your wall
I hate guns and kiss a frog
Big browning hugs
To Alice Hall
Go gone god you’re dead to us
And I wait for my call
And you take on the wall
Full of hate for me to the gods
And you wait on me for Leya
