Testo The Friangles Go With The Friangles

Another morning spent picking spider legs out of your teeth
ignoring the plaque that has settled beneath
your tongue,
well i guess its better off there than your lungs
see, you already can't breathe when you try to talk dirty to me
just part those pretty little legs like the fucking red sea,
and i made love like someone given one day left to love
you were so obviously discontent, obviously. i just want to cuddle baby
don't call me \"baby\"