Holy Molar Drip Drip Drip Lyrics

Drip Drip Drip Lyrics

Five cent tip toe through two lips, and slip! oops, that bloody countless
bathory... I'll be damned how she spits out her murder scene on a string. Oh
forsooth! I was once a wee lad who surfed the crimson tide clung either to a
plug or a pad. Man, it was love, Just for me she painted her peroid piece for
the mattress triathelon. Ah yes, we floated out to fantasy island in her red
sea in a way that no tattoo could ever dare dream. Ah, so vibrant was her war
ensemble stream that i crooned: "Darling, see that danling? Fuckin' a. I'm
going bananas. Peel and do the splits, baby, I can't resist anything but
temptation."