[Words: Phil Holland]
[Music: Prophecy]
Spread your legs far and wide, stick my tongue way deep inside lick
your p**** all around, feel you wiggle on the ground.
Slowly I tongue-f*** your hole,
taste your juices as they flow back and forth I lick your c***,
eatin' p**** is the s***.
Feel your furry, hot wet hole lick your p****, even more!
Bend you over on the floor, f*** you like a nasty w**** smell
your nasty v*****l stench, make you scream and beg for more.
Bite your lips and make them swell,
juices gushing like a well lick and suck your furry s*****,
when I eat p**** there is no match.
Feel your furry, hot wet hole
Lick your p****, even more!
Ooor, soon you start to cry... now it's time to die!!
[SOLO (Braxton)]</i>
Something overtakes my soul and I want to cut you up with a spoon,
knife, and a fork I disembowel your c***.
Pull intestines with my teeth and lick up all the pus
now that you are lifeless I go back to taste your m***.
Spread your legs far and wide,
stick my tongue way deep inside lick your p**** all around,
feel you wiggle on the ground.
Slowly I tongue-f*** your hole, taste your juices s
they flow back and forth I lick your c***,
eatin' p**** is the s*** bend you over on the floor,
f*** you like a nasty w**** smell your nasty v*****l stench,
make you scream and beg for more.
Bite your lips and make them swell,
juices gushing like a well lick and suck your furry s*****,
when I eat p**** there is no match.
Bleeding, dismembered, torn apart feeling the rage of the beast
that you have scorned.
Feasting on the flesh feasting on the flesh feasting on the flesh.
[Music: Prophecy]
Spread your legs far and wide, stick my tongue way deep inside lick
your p**** all around, feel you wiggle on the ground.
Slowly I tongue-f*** your hole,
taste your juices as they flow back and forth I lick your c***,
eatin' p**** is the s***.
Feel your furry, hot wet hole lick your p****, even more!
Bend you over on the floor, f*** you like a nasty w**** smell
your nasty v*****l stench, make you scream and beg for more.
Bite your lips and make them swell,
juices gushing like a well lick and suck your furry s*****,
when I eat p**** there is no match.
Feel your furry, hot wet hole
Lick your p****, even more!
Ooor, soon you start to cry... now it's time to die!!
[SOLO (Braxton)]</i>
Something overtakes my soul and I want to cut you up with a spoon,
knife, and a fork I disembowel your c***.
Pull intestines with my teeth and lick up all the pus
now that you are lifeless I go back to taste your m***.
Spread your legs far and wide,
stick my tongue way deep inside lick your p**** all around,
feel you wiggle on the ground.
Slowly I tongue-f*** your hole, taste your juices s
they flow back and forth I lick your c***,
eatin' p**** is the s*** bend you over on the floor,
f*** you like a nasty w**** smell your nasty v*****l stench,
make you scream and beg for more.
Bite your lips and make them swell,
juices gushing like a well lick and suck your furry s*****,
when I eat p**** there is no match.
Bleeding, dismembered, torn apart feeling the rage of the beast
that you have scorned.
Feasting on the flesh feasting on the flesh feasting on the flesh.