Testo Man-dude Vs. Dude-brah (Where's The Party At?)

I know romance I know fucking romance you will see endless compassion as devilish charm spews from my fucking teeth and you can't hear any more than the increasingly faster beat of your slowly rotting heart a device that pumps evil liquids through your skin and out your mouth and drowns me in your lake of lies the lies and deception and the past memories that won't leave my head