Who says there is no use for the dearly departed Just make a fist and the party has started Show appreciation for the dead They never complain about giving head
Fista Corps
Fits your hand just like a glove Now embrace that necro love Nothing finer than rotten vagina Oh how sweet, the rancid meat
Fista Corps
And now sweet corpse, one last caress As I fondle a putrid breast Now you fist bang the open vag-anus Just kick the bucket, and we'll make ya famous
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