Don't bottle the parade of words floating through your mind
Rise, extend, lift, and be yourself all the time

The chemistry of the extraterrestrials
Chew the curve of your index finger
(The chemistry, the chemistry)
Watch out, Watch out, Watch out, Watch out

I admire your fascinating shell that protects you from
(fights, fights, fights)

I select the soggy one
I am shocked by your soggy progress

It's a revolution of death
Your hair smells like disease

Revolution Of Death

Soggy Progress

It is composed of wonderful lines that make your head hurt and die inside of the earth's metal-sphere.

crAzY

The Revolt Of The Pigeons

NOT A CAT

I Feel Like A Caterpillar On Sunday Nights

Horse

F-L-O-P-Y FISH

Our names our Naomi and Maeve. We are epic and have epic doggos. And that's all you need to know 🤪

Chemical Laugh