GWAR - I'm in Love (With a Dead Dog) lyrics
[GWAR - I'm in Love With a Dead Dog lyrics]
I'm in love
I'm in love with a dog named Pookie pookie
Pookie, Pookie, Pookie, Pookie
Now the old is new
Now that one and one is two
I think of thee and start to spew
I don't wanna cum inside of you
Now I touch your lips now I mount your hips
Now I read your mind
Your slimy hind, sublime!
I'm feeling the peeling, mind reeling
I race unto the plague
I'll bring you a big coat of butter
To slick your dead dick way
I'm in love with a dead dog
Paw in fist, we stalk through the
Rutabaga garden we've been to the clinic
We know our love is clean
We're walking together but
We fill up separately we share a cheese ball
We just do it all
The butter so bitter, the shitter
Well it gapes vacantly
The higher the litter, the shitter
Has justly righted three
Oh, you are such a little cutie come here
Let me take you for a
Pull down the stairs okay, Pookie, let's
Go for a little walk outside
You little rascal
I just love your matted fur you're looking
So nice today! Okay, come on, down
The driveway oh look, it's a beautiful day!
Looks like acid rain oh, look, it's
Mrs morgan, hung her up on
The fence three days ago
Isn't she a cutie? Ha ha ha oh, oh Pookie
Pookie look out! Don't get too close to the
Road, Pookie! Oh Pookie
Don't let me pick you up
And throw you into the
Road, uh oh Pookie! Oh my God! Pookie
Look out for that gigantic, uncontrollable
Whirling death machine! Oh no!
You begin to bore me
With your breath like rubber
You scream, "Don't stop"
I hope you don't pop
I'm in love with a shove
Meaty glove
I'm in love with a dog named Pookie pookie
Pookie, Pookie, Pookie, Pookie
Now the old is new
Now that one and one is two
I think of thee and start to spew
I don't wanna cum inside of you
Now I touch your lips now I mount your hips
Now I read your mind
Your slimy hind, sublime!
I'm feeling the peeling, mind reeling
I race unto the plague
I'll bring you a big coat of butter
To slick your dead dick way
I'm in love with a dead dog
Paw in fist, we stalk through the
Rutabaga garden we've been to the clinic
We know our love is clean
We're walking together but
We fill up separately we share a cheese ball
We just do it all
The butter so bitter, the shitter
Well it gapes vacantly
The higher the litter, the shitter
Has justly righted three
Oh, you are such a little cutie come here
Let me take you for a
Pull down the stairs okay, Pookie, let's
Go for a little walk outside
You little rascal
I just love your matted fur you're looking
So nice today! Okay, come on, down
The driveway oh look, it's a beautiful day!
Looks like acid rain oh, look, it's
Mrs morgan, hung her up on
The fence three days ago
Isn't she a cutie? Ha ha ha oh, oh Pookie
Pookie look out! Don't get too close to the
Road, Pookie! Oh Pookie
Don't let me pick you up
And throw you into the
Road, uh oh Pookie! Oh my God! Pookie
Look out for that gigantic, uncontrollable
Whirling death machine! Oh no!
You begin to bore me
With your breath like rubber
You scream, "Don't stop"
I hope you don't pop
I'm in love with a shove
Meaty glove