2009-07-19
Captain Pungent
Daylight time of ten, feel of a monster Right here the wilds grow, we ain't got a foot hold But be nice afraid the future to be in now Neck ties, fir survive the rest to be only forty-nine [Incomprehensible] brown body says, pull in full red Light so protect and demand but I it ride I've been damned, gonna lie here all a land lone A next size lotus alive the rest to be only forty nine
Stag
1996