Gila Monster - Fuck Girls | Текст песни

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• Gila Monster
• Fuck Girls

cut me up, dissect, dialect
detect erect, eyes play backwards
direct, subject-ive, I suggest
suggestive conversation master
(bait the hook with a fat worm you can’t see)
he said between my legs was a desolate place
with his face buried in trash, and a rubber arm that thinks
but I don’t know what to think, I’m just a bitch at a kitchen sink
with a void I fill with flesh and a dinner to cook and eat
(Oh god you taste so real, I can’t believe it’s not love.
Can you taste and feel?)
no.
I did what I could and she finished herself off
All girls just want to get fucked.