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 [ Lyrics from: http://www.lyricsmode.com/lyrics/d/defleshed/snowballing_blood.html ]
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
