Foreskin Rug Lyrics & Chords By White Mice

You shut the door There is no turning back It's your own decision It's your pain Make it a slow pain Make it a slow death Feel the opening of your body Feel the opening...read more

I was a belljar I had a small part Singing to the whores, Singing through my door. On a cold day, The boats in the bay The ships go to battle. Their ships go to battle. And...read more

We look so hot in this plague, flushed up on this bloody beach all ready. I'll adjust those Columbian neck ties smile! Scientia sexuals take a fucking hike you got some limbs I...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

"Hey, what seems to be the mother fucking problem here?" "well let me tell you officer, if I may interfere." "okay." "see I sailed in through the outdoor and then my coat of...read more