Goratory Your Muthas a Lazy-Eyed Chow Bearing Slut but I Fucked Her Anyways Lyrics

I've always had desires for Glen's mom - 450 pounds of creator packed celluliteAll that p____ for my c___'s delightEvery time she bends over, I want to cram my d___Into her dirty f___ bucket of an a__holeI can smell the funk ooze from her p____When Glen was M.I.A, I figured that I would payA visit to his chow-bearing s___ of a motherWishing and praying that I could f___ herI would f___ herShe opened the door - looking like a beast on steroidsSo I ripped her pants off and punched her in the foreheadHer gunt fat was busting out of her crotchless panties!!!f___ing fatty tumors and c___ smacking her dimple infested a__holeAnd her hreasy p____ smelt like dead animalsI wasted no time and let my d___ get lost in her onion-reeking fat rollsHer a__ crust is a treat that melts in your mouthNot in your handPrepare for a___ ExcavationHer cavity was stretched from warpedShit had accumulated from parts she couldn't reachI worked her p____ till she was c__mingI f___ed her s___ hole until she bled from her fatty poresThen I blew my load on her soiled c___I grabbed my b____ by what used to be her neck and tossed her on the floorA beached whale layBleeding in front of me