Stocktalkin’(Explicit) - Blood Duster

I feel like your hoochie mumma Under the covers You taste so sweet you like my meat ah Stoke the fi ah Face the facts you want me bad ah Like your moth ah Feel

I have been in the urinals all night Sucking off metal heads is such a delight I love to taste the sperm running down ma neck Just before I go onstage It's bett

Prone on the operating table Deep incision sliced on inanimate flesh I love my disgusting equipment Needles scalpels and brain scoops to diagnose death Succumb

This song is to a count of seven That's the way the lyrics fit what rhymes? Oh it's heaven Writing lyrics is boring I'm gonna say eleven I'm running out of sh*t

A Track Suit Is Not Appropriate Metal Apparel (Explicit) - Blood Duster 以下歌词翻译由文曲大模型提供 It seems that the death of metal is close at hand 金属之死

We Are the Word Police (Explicit) - Blood Duster 以下歌词翻译由文曲大模型提供 Cunt I think is fine *这个词我觉得挺好 It is my favourite line 这是我最爱的口头禅