Forest of Fellatio Songtext
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Forest of Fellatio Songtext
Can I not tread on these unholy branches any longer?
The ground is worn, my feet are stuck in god knows what.
I would contemplate existentialist bullshit if the trees weren′t fucking staring me down
This can't seriously be a motherfucking lake.
This makes no goddamn sense I′m going home (fuck this)
At least 'til I get some head of illusion.
The ground is worn, my feet are stuck in god knows what.
I would contemplate existentialist bullshit if the trees weren′t fucking staring me down
This can't seriously be a motherfucking lake.
This makes no goddamn sense I′m going home (fuck this)
At least 'til I get some head of illusion.
Writer(s): Peter Alexander Bunke Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
