Put A Cock In Your South Trance 1
Put A Cock In Your South
Dirty Lil Louse
Brain tiny as a mouse
For now let's shut the mouth
and fill the veins to drain the pains
in which subservience reigns
like a thick sex drop
which the skin soaks up like a mop
frighteningly the eyelids quiver and hop
with heart visibly about to pop
it feels like going into shock
Atrial Refrigeration
in which we fib to live
and fuck NO
Living ain't forgiving
for us that aught
Forgot
And forgot
and For NOT simpler reaction
to waves of silent interaction
in which every action
is a fraction
of energy needed for traction
in tracking the tricky faction that has silenced all the violence
to which once offensive tones
would settle the moans
strong hands with toxic glands
that are licked at his commands
by all superheros of the lands
who silently with a smile wait on their knees
for a long while
often dying in valiant super pile
in which the vile
have won the game
and the good guys had turned tame,
lame, easily raped and set aflame
in the eternal game
in between Mr Heavy Metal
The devil
and God who Forgot
and Forgot
a Lot starting to feel the heat
not even God could beat
with his little meat
so sitting on his throne
stroking his hard bone
even God felt alone
and lonelier is the lonely
who only ever lived to fib
and steal rib
with magic in store
a bone became a whore
because man needed titties
to make a baby and build a city
.
man's blow up doll became witty
asking for divorce
setting society off course
in multiple personality discourse
to force God remorse
for the lover
our lord has been hating
also has been dating
its name is Satan
