Can't Stop Casper Adams by The National Acrobat

Life Of The Kid

by The National Acrobat· from Can't Stop Casper Adams

Trolls in every inch of the continent are content with sleeping, rats on the other hand eat dead bodies. Life of the kid is to make dead bodies. Come inside, don't be scared, it's just a tangled web we've weaved. Come inside, don't be scared, you are going to die in here. Trolls on the hillside armed with bazookas and peroxide, hydrogen eyes, russian intelligence.