Rancid lord Corpsula

A quarter of the carcass on the sewage loaf please

They’re gonna find us swaddled in the ditch with our hands chewed through stigmata

He throwin’ that lil GameFly booty

They got everything now

I got a 80s heart throb dry aging in my cellar from a granite hook

I cut my nose on the cocaine I’m leakin rosé

Spent 2 weeks interning as a jaw slave

42 dumplings unwrapping themselves like a cabaret

I full cleared your loot table I don’t want to kill you anymore

Splendid rended pork tenda loin sloppy on the fentadome parking lot a wrong ways to walk and dumb ways to qualify wring out the rocks I got blocked on my Shopify

Me n gigachoid exchange exposed bone plate tissue to signify the end of the beef

Suffolkating

There’s a deep resonant harmonic frequency that comes from my large intestine and it produces a stereoscopic image of you getting cut off in traffic

Throwing limes at your head like Mrs. Doubtfire

I got lobsters in the pot like I’m Mrs Doubtfire

Hit him in his chin he’s dropping teeth like Mrs Doubtfire

My acid reflux got a beam on it

Horsoscope told me to wring the collagen out of my forearms

JOI de vivre