Assembly Lyrics & Chords By Trauma Concept

My tops off - I'm a goose pimpled god! Upon my girth rests the earth, gunna give it what I've got The messed bottom bunked bed of the dead This fouled fallen nest, this dried up...read more

There's a piece of you on a piece of paper. It's got you enveloped in a drug store letter It's left in my pocket for moments i'd like you to share cause i believe...read more