原文歌詞
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Ox ox ox
Ox with foot
Foot no Shroud
Ox is proud
Man man man
Man on rocks
Rubbing his putrid crack
In the gravel on the mountain side
What a grotesque display
You must be some kind of pervert
Does that feel good?
Is it condoned by God?
Is the ox a convert?
Bee dripping asphalt
Turbulent pomegranate
A milk white dove
Shoe
Powdered back
Wright off
Spotted yellow moon tan
Cut, Charles Mountain.
