Altar - Spunk Lyrics
I'm your instructor I'll tell you what to doJust show me what you've got and I'll take care of youA strange satanic mood it's perverting meThe sickest dreams are finally running freeNo more nice storiesNo boring intro'sNo more excusesHardcore quaranteedNo compromisesNo fancy talkI want it nowHardcoreSwallow itSit on itExtract itAnd drink itNow confess it all to me, your deapest fantasyListen to your inner selfLet me take you for a ride, to my paradiseand I will treat you wellIt's time to rip it open, and see how deep it getsFilth drips from my fingers It's getting soaking wetHot bodies slipping trash your inventationI will prepare you for the rear injection