Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Fisted To The Point Of Regurgitation, artist - Annotations Of An Autopsy. Date of issue: 13.04.2008
Song language: English
Fisted To The Point Of Regurgitation |
| They call me a creeping oozing son of a bitch |
| Because the smell of infection gets me stiff |
| I pound down on visions of perfection |
| Using my fists just to get my erection |
| They think it’s gonna stop but its only getting worse |
| As she starts to choke upon her bile |
| Just a few more times my darling, your throat’s about to split |
| From all the built-up bile that is now filling it |
| That’s right, just let it out |
| The bile burns your mouth |
| The stomach acid corrodes your teeth, there is no doubt |
| Jeez, I love that smell, so I rejoice in it |
| Watching the blood drip from her ass is a sight not to be missed |
| I fist them til they’re sick |