
Date of issue: 27.09.2018
Song language: English
Fangs Out |
Doggy abandonned, hair shining, speckled; |
baring its fangs to the crowd |
«I tried to avoid it» said lady in slippers «they came and they barked on my |
grounds» |
Oh well gather the squad |
And meet their drastic dentures |
Bark in their mouths now |
Lick on their greasy wigs |
Whoosh Fountain of slobber |
Pretty thin gestures they have |
You get down on your knees and you crawl to the floor so I can pet you and bite |
you hard |
I can feel your skin scratching from the wounds |
I will lick the crust itching through the ditch |
Down on all fours, FANGS OUT |
Down on all fours, FANGS OUT |
Down on all fours, FANGS OUT |
Down on all fours, FANGS OUT |
Down on all fours, FANGS OUT |
Down on all fours, FANGS OUT |
I’ll make you scream now oh oh MAKE YOU BLEED now |
I’ll lick your wounds now off off NOW SIT |
SIT SIT SIT SIT SIT SIT SIT SIT SIT SIT SIT |
Shout out to those dogs |
Counting the days days |
Waiting to jump on the first guy who’s bleeding up to death |
Counting up days days |
Itching your bruise, bruises |
Watching you bleed and jerk off like that’s what you always wanted |
Down on all fours, fangs out |
Down on all fours, fangs out |
Down on all fours, fangs out |
Down on all fours, fangs out |
Fangs out |
I can feel your skin scratching from the wounds |
I will lick the crust itching through the ditch |
I can feel your skin scratching from the wounds |
I will lick the crust itching through the ditch |