I come to see them cum While crawling the mud and snowballing blood
Imaginations I design A consitution divine close to prostitution
They come in two I know they'll do, 'cause I've asked them to Join me for a coin
Imaginations I design It's like a constitution of memories divine
And then at last it's going fast
Take it in the mouth give it to the next the blood is running south being over-sexed
When I intrude, am I being rude ? But to be nice is what I despiseTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.