Crude
Trust me pretty
My oh so pretty
Boy on stick
Get in your licks
And taste his tongue
Stuck down to your lung
Gag on spit
He grabs your tit
Rough foreplay's a bother
Don't see why I bother
Being nice to this one
This one's only for fun
And see his eyes
Not pretty blue eyes
But nasty brown; dirt
This one's a flirt
He's bonking me hard
Pretty but a retard
Not much for brains
And his moans are so lame
That I think I'll gag
One more time for this fag
And oh but he's fast
A little bit last
On my list of potential buyers
And oh my god he's a crier
And what a little bitch
Get down on your knees bitch
I'm going for the gold
Before it grows cold
So hang on tight
Am I too tight?
I think not, think not
No, I'm the perfect shot
Because I am queen
And blue-eyes here is king
Though he doesn't know it
He sure as hell shows it
So get off your knees bitch
Go dig your grave bitch
I'm the queen
Who needs her king.