To Live And Shave In L.A. - Slot-Tod lyrics

rasped Slot-Tod of the must and cum: "got hip to the pills, followed their inclinations!" rode in on a Magna his balls are sinister god of The Slot "f** me, I'm hot!" felt like a tony jerk kicking manner-klimaks knew I couldn't do it owe it to my perfection rode in on a Magna his balls are sinister god of The Slot "f** me, I'm hot!" not another drop, too poisoned to pop my face felt red doll it up with a flower bed headed the Magna but I couldn't touch her god of The Slot "f** me, I'm hot!" plate of cream fudge, sink and pans clattering all set to sew it I began stuffing sideways with the last jerk together in garage and shot God of The Slot "f** me, I'm hot!" *