[Chorus]
I like to empty my balls, creamy filled center
In the stinky dimly-lit placenta
It's not that my bloody penis is so small
It's just bulimic from vomiting on you all
I like to empty my balls, creamy filled center
In the stinky dimly-lit placenta
It's not that my bloody penis is so small
It's just bulimic from vomiting on you all

[Verse 1: MC Bushpig]
[?] and you know just how my penis was bolemic
I'm a generous person that will [?] just to give her
All the pussy acid to the end of [?] deliver
[?] sperm and masturbate it flows like a river
I'll butcher anus, feast upon my delicacy
Ya bum warts would love to swim in my fucking wee
I'll release all my juices independently
So I can witness all the baby worms floating in my seed
[?] the waste of cheap
But you've been elated when you take all over me
Cos I'm fresh, my genitals are anorexic, yo
To see the fucking way that I let my jizm flow
Plant my spunk in your butt and watch the flowers grow
This is what I know
Let my penis chunder in the land down under
I've got to spew this fucking shit
On every last full of shits dripping bloody git
I've got to fill a million slits with my prick
Vomit spraying like a fucking comet
Children in poverty, you can freely feast upon it
Dig in, all you hungry bums [?] but you want it
[Chorus]
I like to empty my balls, creamy filled center
In the stinky dimly-lit placenta
It's not that my bloody penis is so small
It's just bulimic from vomiting on you all
I like to empty my balls, creamy filled center
In the stinky dimly-lit placenta
It's not that my bloody penis is so small
It's just bulimic from vomiting on you all