See the old priest get his thrill He’ll taste the girls and leave the bill To the homos with flowers Of golden showers
Until the one is reborn We’ll drink from him, we’ll feed our sperm We love our bellies Undress us the hungry
Child chill don't pay attention it's getting well Soon we’ll pay for your crown, then you'll let us all drown
Let our young ones fail the test And fall in love with the second best A girly, a sinner An absolute beginner
Freaky monsters, creepy shemales Used daughters for sale Our darkest eruption Games between boys and men!
Received the call, it won't hurt us when we’ll fall settled down For your crown just go ahead let us drown Let the mirrors reflect our sin to change the colors of our skin So our children won’t deny it surely helps sometimes to cry
So the virgins can get it first And kill our own incurable thirst So we all become as one Like children of the corn We’ll be sinners on the run We’ll be lovers to the gun Preaching naked for the sun To shine for what we thought was done!Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
