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Tuff Gnarl
[thurston]
He's running on a tuff gnarl in his head
He's got a fatal erection home in bed
He's really smart & he's really fast
He's got a hard tit killer fuck in his past
Saints preserve us in hot young stuff
The saving grace is a sonic pig pile
Amazing grazing strange & raging
Flies are flaring through your brains
Spastic flailing literally raising my roof
An adrenal mental man-tool box explodes in music creates utopia
You gnarl out on my nerves you weird & crush the cranking raunch
Flesh dirt forcefield lost & found let's burn your broken heart
Set our sight on sights not yet set let's scorch your wavo wig
Let's poke your eyes out
