Lyrics:
evry morning and evening
Haffi get a nurse fi gi mi di sexual healing
Mi mi get the urge fi dat particular feeling
Mi is a bwoy coming from up a gal
out of time
Sex is what I give you
Reverences divine
I consume the faithful
Holy sexual fire
I defy ascetic anti-flesh desire
Don't you know
Spending sexual tensions making love to the dead,
This is my way of life as now it shall remain,
Fetishes for organs sick thoughts within my brain.
I
if it is, I'm sorry miss, but you know I'm just nineteen
So don't be afraid when my pants start to leak
You know damn well I'm in my sexual peak,
"bullets fire"
Mothafucka lay down
Lay down
Lay down
Lay down
Spray sounds
Spray sounds
(verse three: you-God/Golden Arms)
Edit I, sexual preditah
on command
While the war is long forgotten
Residence of sexual prime
The urge is not forgotten
Panic strikes again
Self control is long forgotten
are owed to me
And a high place in society
Give me strength lord I am weak
I need sexual release
Here I am your faithful servant grant me one request
Oh
I haven't found anything wrong with you
Even my mother thinks you're something special
You're comical
(She's got it all)
You're oh so sexual
Shopping through no question
honey I'm sexual intellectual (vamp) rhyming professional
Swing all the ladies in I directional potential bright clever
a good thing
Dress to impress can be oh so tempting
You can get noticed with your body
Sexual hypnosis by being hottie
You might feel like public
gloomy world of ours
The games we play
Are magical
And sexual
And wonderful
So come to me and save me girl today
Let's play shag tag baby
(Lyrics: Stephen Shareaux
Music: Rob Grad, Mike Marquis)
Over here drifting to a place in space, over here
Over there, sexual rejoice, my choice,
sexual
(Mary Moon, Mary Moon, Mary Moon)
Mary Moon
(Mary Moon, Mary Moon, Mary Moon)
Oh, Mary Moon
(Mary Moon, Mary Moon, Mary Moon)
Mary Moon
(Mary
stimulate and penetrate you like no other
I'm a hip-hop transformer,
A sexual performer Best get out of my way
Cuz I'm turning the corner
So let me start
freaks with lots of money,
for a sexual dish a little poor kid they want to have
from a far off country where even the police are easy to buy!
Me no
can romp through Cupid's grove with great agility
But life is more than sexual combustibility
Bustibility!
Bustibility!
Combustabil
(Quiet!)
best known for my sexual behavior
I'm hung like a hanger the green weed slanger
And like the Hip Squad I'm a status head banger
Addictive like a drug
dark
Is there nothing sacred?
Sexual urge for the dead
War, holy war
Infernal names invoke the storm
The end of man has come to pass
Goatwhore
and my words
You ain't gotta flip the script , kick me to the crub
I was just checkin' u , wasn't disrespectin' u
Lips are sexual , why your friends
1 out of every 3 women will be a victim of sexual assault during her lifetime
in the united states it is estimated that a rape occurs every 1.3
for
Sexual commodities equality void
With anorexic images of bodies destroyed
From diets to pills
To throwing up till it kills
Continual false
the wounds
Of the half rotten cadavers
With sickened disgust
Of what they believe
Sexual fulfillment
As I cum in their lying mouths
Of the deceased
The urge to devour
For my sexual pleasure
Laying down
With their legs spread wide
Anally penetrated
With my knife
I'm impelled to kill
By
One out of every three women
Will be a victim of sexual assault
During her lifetime
In the united states
It is estimated that a rape occurs
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