(trecho)


Hi, listen um why dont you just have a seat and umm
Not really just sit down, stay calm.
What i have to tell you is quite upsetting, for you. ha ha
See, last night i took your girl, or maybe it was your wife
Into my mouth like she was a communion wafer handed out
By a smiling beguiding pope to an honest sinner.

Her body is bread, cleansed my sins in a sweet recent
Feast that will never ever cease to amaze me
I ate her for hours listening to her cries for help
Swallowed, tasted, enjoyed, digested
and then shat back on the blankets...

Did she tell you? Did she speak of this?
Her terror for once enjoying herself?
Did she describe the beautiful screams
The scratching, the touching, the pulling, the s cking?
Did she tell you i buried my fingers in her deep enough
To cause pregnancy? Did she explain the rhythm
Mm the pulse, the gathering climax?

Did she pretend not to care but you could see it in her eyes?
Did she giggle a little about being canniblized?
Did she tell you that? Did she? No? ha
Well she smelled like fresh melon and ocean air
I could tell you that