Gawking for the Shafts

I crave for pussy day after day until I'm fed with sweaty vagina hair
O the lust that cripples us deep down under the scrotum

Stick my cheese in your fish pretty please

The incestuous descendants: The warlords of the glutinous lakes

They all fall in death under the moonlight where they gawked for the shafts
The abandoned babies thirsting for penises and wobbly tits

Stick my cheese in your fish pretty please
Wiggling it around until they bleed out
My dick is really big and your vaginas are really small
How will I manage considering the fact that I'm your father

Breeding the bruised
An excuse for sex
With no consent
Nor no reject
Cursed with impurity
Amazed with what one king can do
However, the power can jinx as karma
For one will be left standing in chains forever

My newborn never obeyed
Yes she was a newborn but she only complained
After 27 minutes of drowning
I bashed her head and hung her body

Buckle her up with my dirty chains feet first
Suspended faith
Saw her pussy straight down the middle
Watch her weep and scream in silence

She lives in reverse in a constant state of forbidden requisition
No return
No mother, no father, no heavens, and no salvation
No return

Stick my cheese in your fish pretty please
Wiggling it around until she bleeds out
My dick is really big and her vagina's really small
How will I manage considering we're father and daughter

Stick my cheese in your fish pretty please