Choking back tears of joy
As they pour my beard
Gun metal gray
Phallic symbol turns me queer
Chasing bourbon with nothing cause that´s all I got
When I taste my semen
It keeps me all worked up
Those goddamn dixie cups, full of poison
Satisfy the .45 let my freedom ring
Fellating the pistol
For hours on end
When I taste the payload
Finally, I can breathe again
Then the bloodbath ensues
From the back of my head
Satisfy the .45
Let my freedom ring
Fellating my pistole for hours at a time
Baptised in suicide
In spite of hellfire
See how you run
Like pigs from my cum help feed the frenzy
What means so much to so many means nothing to me
You mean nothing to me
Nothing
Cock as hard as chinese math
Can´t wait to feel the release
Make it squirt inside my mouth
Sulfur and semen are one in the same |
