
follow for a follow whore
[intro] [drop] [verse] Be a follow for a follow whore, Till you just can't take anymore, (I'm not even sure what for) But if you touch mine, I'll touch yours, (do it till you snap!) An your puffy pouty rectal muscles flap. [bridge] Now would you look at that inviting gap, I can fit the depths of my despair in that. [chorus] Does anyone give a fuck when the numbers go up? (yup), (NOM NOM GAG GAG an more chuffin NOMS) You know who's a slag? Me, you and our fuckin mums. We're all elbow deep, till some fucka cums, you there yet? (well get set!) [hook] like for a like, follow for a follow, as you slip it in the hole take a bite, of my withering soul, as it fills the gap with the hollow, (dem numbers B CraKk) It's pleasure holding hands with a panic attack, Like a tickling feather right before it's jabbed in my nut sack. [drop] [outro] aaah, what a currency we shove in our gut, I use it to get pretty things (I'm such a slut) ickle hair clips, golden plastic rings, (tight white dress) I then pickle me bits, An daisy chain till the full circle sings, it's both a fight an a fuck, (what a glorious mess) shove in/pull out without a look, did you jus finish all over me? (cos there's stains all over me dress) fuck you! (no, thank you) no wait, fuck you! (actually sorry, thank you) emotionally speakin they're both true, and for that... (fuck) (you) [end]
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