stuck in the abyss of these very letters that
chase ecstasy
like a green river turnabout
i enjoy cow bells
and orifices
but friend
the music dies
and i’m here to let it ride
one more time.
stuck in the abyss of these very letters that
chase ecstasy
like a green river turnabout
i enjoy cow bells
and orifices
but friend
the music dies
and i’m here to let it ride
one more time.