A Heart To Heart Conversation With Brother Wolf Lyrics & Chords By The Sepia Raven

Oh butterball, roll you down a fucking hill in an oil drum, kick you in a canyon. Oh butterball, your diaper's dirty, carrying around your meatslabs in a suitcase all wrapped up in...read more

I'm turned off. That repression bit's jazzercized my provocative thesis: Your ass is grass! In fact you're dead all ready, jerk off! Those mental mechanisms are just rusty...read more

Queen of the carnival, so many tricks. Infernal ring master, keep the fuck traingle bent into circles. Snake burrows, slithers in holes spits venom so maliciously. My brain got to know...read more

Hawaii five oh how tight your tiki dolls fits out back, a greased pic's roasting up in that open pit spit where spraying hot rocks bury the path and an avalanche scores a...read more