Stabholes Made for Further Activities Lyrics


Pollish the stabholes with a cloth

Wash them with precision

Lifeless body covered with holes

Made from a knife, an axe, and fork

The beauty of your braindead looks

Erects me so I blow my load

I lick every inch of your rotted lips

And I can't help but stab you more

Maggots appear and the stench of death surrounds me

Your skin is molded and I cannot control my needs

I sweat as I insert my cock into your anus

Molesting your corpse as I keep on stabbing

Molesting your corpse as I keep on stabbing

Pollish the stabholes with a cloth

Wash them with precision

Lifeless body covered with holes

Made from a knife, an axe, and fork

The beauty of your braindead looks

Erects me so I blow my load

I lick every inch of your rotted lips

And I can't help but stab you more

The knife gently reaches the anal

Uncontrolled spasms, frantic raping with the blade

Although you're fucking dead, the blood keeps spraying

Morbidity defined, fucking of the stumps

Morbidity defined, fucking of the stumps

Stabholes

Made for

Further

Activities