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Feast In The Hall

from Not My Bullshit by Saint Solitaire

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I'll be leaving on a mission soon
With humble fingers of persistence
I won't be glossing over the half past noon
There'll come a time when
You'll cum just right when I say

'Nother feast in the hall
Makin' frames fall
With the bitch that you call
"Baby doll"
Getchya

Clit, it's not what you make it
You'd better lick
A position you're good with
One bit
But baby, you'll miss it
I bet it's a better one this way
Heaven forbid
This tongue is wasted

So leave me wishes on the phone
And blow me kisses
Your pussy greets me at the door
Like she always do

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from Not My Bullshit, released March 28, 2017
All parts written, performed, and produced by Andrew Barnhart.

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Saint Solitaire Sacramento, California

Industrial progressive dance with intricate rhythm, heavy electronic elements, beautiful melodies, and clean guitar lines. Lyrics written especially for the honest.

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