Go Hang Music - 19

So much treasure when you are hopeless
So much pleasure when you are helpless
Obsessed
The flesh renders the predator breathless
His jaws lock yours
Can't take it back

We might regret this
But in time we'll forget this
You might regret this
But in time you'll forget this
I might regret this
But in time I'll forget this

Because we're closer to death than we realize
We're moving on to the next stimuli

Love is a backhanded masterpiece
Love is an abstract disaster

Oh baby, come get everything you want
So I can get all I need
All you have to do is ask
And come right in my lap

Grind that fat beautiful hominid ass

Written by:
Carter Schultz

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