Song | Snowballing Blood |
Artist | Defleshed |
Album | Fast Forward |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
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 despise |