Jim Howell Beat His Wife So His Brother In Law Fired Him

We Where Trying To Think Of Ways We Could Help Him Out

I Saw You Wearing A 311 Shirt And Reading French Poetry

To Your Lesbian Lover Who Was Wearing A Beret



I Paid Jim Howell To Rape You

I Paid Jim Howell To Rape You

I Paid Jim Howell To Rape You

I Paid Jim Howell To Rape You



First We Gave Him A Fifth Of Old Crow And Some Schlitc

We Told Him You'd Probably Be At The Random Road Mother Show

Wail You Where Talking To Joe Bonni About Clove Cigarettes

He Yanked You Away And Fucked You Up The Ass



I Paid Jim Howell To Rape You

I Paid Jim Howell To Rape You

I Paid Jim Howell To Rape You

I Paid Jim Howell To Rape You



Raped, Raped, Raped, You Got Raped By Jim Howell

Raped, Raped, Raped, You Got Raped By Jim Howell

Raped, Raped, Raped, You Got Raped By Jim Howell

Raped, Raped, Raped, You Got Raped By Jim Howell