Heather the Edible
Blood, guts and shit
That's the way I like it
From your ass to your mouth
Gutted like a fucking trout
You're such a dirty catch
And the smell of your snatch
Makes me wanna puke
All over your pubes
Heat is on!
With some garlic and scotch
I devour your crotch
The flavor is getting better
Your name was maybe Heather?
Meet her, beat her, heat her, then eat her
Like a butcher and a sow
Slice her, dice her, mesmerized by her
Boiling head in the stove
Uuniin vaan!
That's the way I like it
From your ass to your mouth
Gutted like a fucking trout
You're such a dirty catch
And the smell of your snatch
Makes me wanna puke
All over your pubes
Heat is on!
With some garlic and scotch
I devour your crotch
The flavor is getting better
Your name was maybe Heather?
Meet her, beat her, heat her, then eat her
Like a butcher and a sow
Slice her, dice her, mesmerized by her
Boiling head in the stove
Uuniin vaan!
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Writer(s): Jussi Helenius, Petri Uljas Kolkka
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