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Well, have you seen her When they are covered in It's shit that makes monks shag their wicks
Say, you seen her ticks Sucking on Not even dog tits are better this Unless of course are covered in ticks
could be better than ticks on your tits? Except for all up in the slit And also, your a whore The ticks got so big, they won't fit through the
Have you seen her when they're covered in ticks Let's all go lick them, then pop with sticks Tick-tits are growing, saggy and grey And once you fuck tick-tits, you'll go gay
Tick-tits, Tick-tits, I love, tick-tits, Tick-tits, dick-slit, shit, ugh
Have you her tits all of those ticks? Baggy and saggy, and filled up pus This is mom, she hangs out with us
Damn it, I me some ticks So do the and the micks And if you you outta The Mexicans love a bug piata
I am addicted to And I don't wanna sound a prick So ticks, you can't see her at all If it keeps up like this, be banned from the mall
Now set fire to the ticks It's as easy as flicking Bic The tick-titted wonder is with flame Her tits are on fire, I know her name
Tick-tits, Tick-tits, I love tick-tits, Tick-tits, dick-slit, shit, ugh
I got this job on sent me to scrape out her flap Never I'd be so impressed By her trap
Just a mass of grayish skin in her from every crease Did I to mention morbidly obese?
Tick-tits, tick-tits, oh, clean out your gash Tick-tits, a rugby team is at the We really need the cash,
Tick-tits, Tick-tits, I love, tick-tits, Tick-tits, dick-slit, shit, ugh
Her suffering is now She found death, I Her body, so in insects Haven't her face for days
Her mung-encrusted 'ginal Became a swarming insect Baggy and saggy, and puffy and The of the town, the toast of the coast