Teksty: Locust. Who Wants A Dose Of The Clap?.

No man of cloth
-gonna go through my wallet
No mercenary
-gonna make CIA

...mash
...food-on the few remaining molars
...hear
...flies-steaks are cooking, come inside

Sinking in the

same sack of
salivating quicksand
Drown or row? Drown, Drone