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