"Sunburnt Tongue" by Holy Molar

Eight six seven five three o nine, wine, dine, sixty nine
stupid excuses for a sip of the taster's choice tinkering
taste buds just killin' time to justify curves in the spine.
Distractions cum in spurts. Splendor in the grass fire. Fist
fuck that fat ass all scenic and shit with the pool in the
background.