polesmoker lyrics – dead

born from *ss – that’s whre you’d like to return
maiden hairy b*tts are for what you yearn
you’re a misrouted “h*m*” erectus
dressed in leather & walrus moustache

polesmoker
mountain brokeback
save my *ss
give a wack
sperm drips from your f*ggot head
slink away
or listen to dead

stalking male *sses restless & dribbling
h*rny for wieners addicted from “smoking”
free your mouth and a c*ck will follow
free your pants and your bottocks will swallow

polesmoker…

crawl back in your own *ss!

f*ck yourself, you’ll never see my back.
what you see is what you will not get.
won’t bow down for a dropped hundred-bucks note.
my pr*ck is promised for a female throat.

stalking male *sses…

/ dead lyrics