Rozz Dyliams - Damp lyrics

Gang bang, gang bang, porno freak
Who suck and gargle cum for weeks
Clean sheets in every suite in
My mansion full of freaks
Brain is gone insane from nipples, labias
And ass cheeks
Next thing you get scraped out to
Your all-time favorite Dylan beat
Tongue ring, pigtails
What's your daily life entail?
Used-up entrails and dirt
Under your fingernails
Fresh meat, fresh, bloody
Fresh from a fresh kill
Join my family if you ready, hoe
That neden isn't stale
Noble concubines for the prophet
Dylan ten on one submerged in a vat of cum
Drowning in the setting sun
Let me show you a magic trick
Nightgown to the ground, flip you around
Put your face in the ground
And fuck you like your Daddy did

Can you do it? Can ya butterfly?
Can ya bounce, can ya sweat?
Can ya get wet soon as I
Step on to the fucking set?
Got a fever, fever pitching
Pitching game that'll get you ready
I gets wicked with this dick up in my hand
You look so pretty put your hands on it
Put your mouth on it put your stamp on it
Let me watch your hands slowly
Wrap around on it
Let me watch as your panties
Dampen in the crotch
Dylan been soaking and simmering deep in
Game for maybe way too much

Open wide, I'm about to go inside
I got infinite freaks who spread they
Cheeks and let me dig inside dig it out
What's the freshest route? Let me slide
What's your pleasure?
I'm your pleasure maker, pull 'em to the side
I know you think about fucking me every
Night and every second of every day
But that's okay, baby, that's alright
Call me Dylan Dynamite with
An evil endless appetite
For anything up in my sight I
Wish to catch and skin alive
I'll get you higher
Play the puppet master as I
Pull your strings and make
You do any fucked up thing that I desire
'Cause that's just how I am
I'll euthanize a puppy if it
So much as think about
Nipping at the masters hand