Locust Late For A Double Date With A Oile Of Atoms In The Water C Lyrics

Late For A Double Date With A Oile Of Atoms In The Water C Lyrics

Arbiter of shittily planned dilemmas

you were born with only three
faces



shit down to the sub-atomic level

to the last quark



Martyrs mocking, lepers vomiting

while everyone and their
mother

team up with toilet water

Don't forget to tell your face

swish swish gargle gargle



This here bowl is half full of
shit

and this here shit shall set you free.