[Intro] [Verse] My blossom unfurled the sweet mist escaped curled up her nostrils as my dick rubbed her face She sniffs down my shaft as I supplant the oil across her taut belly which is part of my spoils [Chorus] Captain Phallus will now press your belly with his big dick head, that's swollen and smelly Don't try to escape because these plans have been made by the Prolaptic Sphincter Brigade [Bridge] Peckers are slapping across your tummy The sweet enchantment of their force is numbing Rhythmic bouncing makes you become wet Preparing for several cocks you begat [Verse] Greasy like bacon you slide on the sheets Hard copulation makes your crevices squeak You saw Hitler's ghost fuck Jane Goodall in the corner We are necromancers shooting pornos of horror [Chorus] Captain Phallus will now press your ayenus with his big dick head, that's become quite veinous Don't try to escape because these plans have been made by the Prolaptic Sphincter Brigade [End]
