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Sabretooth Cougar
01:42
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Haggard evolution in her booty hunt solution
From silicone and botox, the wrinkled one stalks
A need to feed on the youngest of the seed
Fresh nutsacks in her acrylic nail grasp
She's the Sabretooth Cougar, crotch ripe like gouda
Her labias hang like the rings in a tree
80 some odd years, bringing boys to years
Grinding down ding-dongs with her prosthetic hip
Cougah-cougah! Ah-woo-gah!
Gonna get fucked by the Sabretooth Cougah!
Their traumatic gaze...
...on her eggplant tits
She breaks them in...
… with her fist
Respect your elders...
… and do not fight
The Sabretooth Cougar...
… is a wild ride!
Cougah-cougah! Ah-woo-gah!
Just got fucked by the Sabretooth Cougah!
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Daddy's Lil Princess
02:43
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Can't wait to whack. slap that sack
Oogling bits and bytes of ass
Lock the doors and dim the lights
And see if that snake will put up a fight
BOOKMARKS OF SMUT
CAN'T WAIT TO NUT
THE NET IS MY FRIEND
LET THE WANKING BEGIN
Jerry's home alone, he's 64 years old
He feels a little frisky so he fires up the porn
Browsing many sites, blowjobs and hentai
His swollen gland commands to look up more AVI's
He begins to leak, about to reach his peak
He wants to blow his load to big booty-having teens
Much to his surprise, he can't believe his eyes
He sees his only daughter getting fucked my different guys
Where did I go wrong?
My little girl, my princess
My princess...
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The Cunt Song
01:10
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THE CUNT SONG
YOU'RE A CUNT. I'M A CUNT.
EVERYONE IS A FUCKING CUNT.
Its in our genes as human beings
to get relief from others grief
We jump with glee, the times we see
Our neighbors bleed on the TV
Its in our creed to lie and cheat
Just to achieve our selfish needs
We strive, we thrive, we cry, we fight
We criticize each others lives
CUNT, I'M A CUNT
CUNT, YOU'RE A CUNT
CUNT. YOU CUNT. CUNT.
Mothers, brothers, sisters, cousins
Fathers, lovers, all you fuckers
I'm a cunt, you're a cunt
A species made of wretched cunts
EVERYONE IS A FUCKING CUNT
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Money, money, money - never is enough
The slightest windfall, life will suck it up
Plagued by the dollar inside your head
Buying toys to keep the children fed
Debt collectors to haunt your soul
While the wealthy take control
A bottomless pit for the broke and poor
It shits out hate and kills some more
Without money, there is pain
Empty pockets will bring you shame
Big, fat wallets lined with cash
Starving children, buying land
The money feasts, its belly swells
Feeding souls to the depths of hell
Bank or barter, we pay the price
A piece of paper claiming lives
You can’t escape this culture crisis
The coins and castles of the mighty
The banks at your throat like a dog on a leash
You gotta wind your gears, just to eat
But don’t think that you’re the broken saint
The only fool who takes the bait
Cuz it’s your face on the bill
The collective greed that maims and kills
Without money, there is pain
Empty pockets will bring you shame
Big, fat wallets lined with cash
Starving children, buying land
The money feasts, its belly swells
Feeding souls to the depths of hell
Bank or barter, we pay the price
A piece of paper claiming lives
The money monster will take your will
Burn your bridges and leave you ill
At the gallows you take your check
Forever lost in its bliss
Star-filled eyes and pacification
The emerald toys that level nations
Escaping money is a journey lost
It will hunt you down at any cost
Cash is king
Credit can sing
The poor are lost
The dollar is God
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