Story Behind the Song
more femme casualties, wheeeeeeee!!!
I got the title from either Rugrats, or Dana Carvey's old man skit
Lyrics
that's a wonderful tattoo on your neck, but I could do better, the needle should've gone deeper, into your throat, I'd brand you as my property, written in your own blood, sweat and cum, swallow this truth, you're only good for one night of displeasure and degradation, on to the next piece of cake, or maybe not, vomit on your clit, I've lost my appetite, g'night
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