A Catholic Skin
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A catholic skin
Boneless and uh thin
Blue fried flesh
Fresh as butter
Stained and dry
When is a week not a wicked week?
When flies attack his polished dome
His nostrils bleed into a cup, a cup
A perfect catholic skin
Skin, skin!
Da da daa…
A catholic skin
Boneless anglican
Blue fried flesh
Fresh as butter
Stained and dry
When is a week not a wicked week?
When flies attack his polished dome
His nostrils bleed into a cup, a cup
A perfect catholic gin
Gin, gin!
Boneless and uh thin
Blue fried flesh
Fresh as butter
Stained and dry
When is a week not a wicked week?
When flies attack his polished dome
His nostrils bleed into a cup, a cup
A perfect catholic skin
Skin, skin!
Da da daa…
A catholic skin
Boneless anglican
Blue fried flesh
Fresh as butter
Stained and dry
When is a week not a wicked week?
When flies attack his polished dome
His nostrils bleed into a cup, a cup
A perfect catholic gin
Gin, gin!
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