Well Damn, If We All Ate the Berries We Might as Well Die Together - Comadre

I don’t remember the good ones from the bad

But it’s too late because i can’t hold back from the bucket of bruises

Brothers and sisters, our lease is way expired now

Drink the youth

Drink the youth

The stomach holds heavy circulations

Our scariest secrets and pleasures

Fuck us front to back

Save our teeth and maybe our copies won’t melt under the light