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The Death Of Anna Karina - Castration текст песни

Исполнитель: The Death Of Anna Karina

альбом: New Liberalistic Pleasures


I'll crunch your ballsack, whip it into a mulch
Genital juices, gurgle and squelch
Squeeze your testicles, put them in a vice
Butcher knives and razors, stab poke and slice
I open your scrotum and fiddle with your nuts
If I get too hungry, I'l bite into your butt
Spaghetti like urethra dripping urinal gore
I fist the gaping orifice, I'm such a fucking whore
Saving the human race from over population
Destroying your manhood with a castration
Dissecting your penis and your balls
I start to fucking laugh, your future generations are thrown into the trash
You scream like a woman, your voice is now higher
My cauterizing implements are heating in the fire
Creating a new species of ambiguties
I'm your god and savior, I'm vesectomite.

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