‘You’re the master and I’ll take it on my knees. Ejaculation. Tribulation. I swallow. I swallow.’
What could it all mean?!
This is one of my favourite songs from my favourite album of all time. And I don’t find that difficult to say. Sure, try and be cool and ‘oh, it’s so difficult to choose!’ about it if that’s your thing. Nothing beats this. Nothing.
Poppers. If you enjoy feeling like your brains have been liquidated and are dribbling out of your ears, have at it.
‘Room odoris(z)er’, they say. Because that’s definitely what it’s for.