Turtle Man (D. Rudager) they're aliens they're creatures they're two-faced beasts suddenly you have no friends oh! oh! oh! oh! oh! she was crass and she broke your glass that wasn't the only thing she broke it doesn't have to make sense. turtle man, turtle man, hiding in your shell where noone can see or critique you. and you better fear women shades of blue into red and you'll snap, snap, snap! her sharp techno claws will tear your soul into pieces it might be time to run. and when you're still celebrating St. Patricks Day well into June... you know you fear women you're picking fights with strangers and pissing on cars, you know you fear women turtle man, turtle man unhealthy fear of women, fear of women healthy smelly woman is a slut woman is a slut woman is a slut woman is a slut. circumcision precision. green black chain shackles shed bull session slave rolling pin barn burner! oh! oh! oh! oh! you're dead, man. you may be spice but you ain't nice. END |
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