Sell 'em All Lyrics & Chords By Hewhocorrupts

Dry the words in syllables

They made for great intervals

Fuck --------------

Ah try for another

Another transplant

Pull the shades on the coolness train

Sleep comes as it tends to pain

Go toll pest

Go cold crest

Go incest

Go fucking mess

Fucking mess

Sound bite

Words just linger

Count my fingers

Trust no one

What you'll lose will cost you a fucking ton

Trust no one

If its not wrapped up, I wouldn't try to cum