Island Life lyrics

Rubicon forms drying on them
Boys prick boy dare I say
Remotely lately, a skimping
Bummer, distraction

Second along, travel trolls
The fist of migrant hormones
Sidling impairs the will to
p*ss their island life

Kin derelict out of shifty ranges
Could be drones or
Fetal sex traumas without revenge
Are pouring execution climax
Of trinity maggot
A hard death cosmetic
Like yule-scented Antichrist Christmas
Not winking mother defect
Frightens only fear snake
They commute a sawdust beach that bleached within
Show mother
Oh man, idle on

And it's true, a new tense is feteing
Girls' attack of ghetto breasts
Followed teenage produce
Wadded flames of Nazi static