Iamerror - Forest Of Fellatio lyrics
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.