Butchers of the Final Frontier
Mung party, mung party, love to eat
Moist, rotten, chunks of meat
Those mouth-watering, sweltering lumps
Humid crotch, dripping rump
Open lips, chapped and scarred
Nuggets of flesh, chewy and hard
Vaginal discharge of pulpy masses
Inhale rancid, rectal gases
Finger the cavity, gargle the mung
Lick the yeast and fungus with tongue
Soggy steak skinned to the bone
You'd fuck the carcass if you were alone
Jump on her torso, loins explode
Releasing a delicious and meaty load
You jump, I'll eat
Mung party, sticky and sweet
Why can't I
Why can't I
Why can't I
Why can't I
Finger the cavity, gargle the mung
Lick the yeast and fungus with tongue
Soggy steak skinned to the bone
You'd fuck the carcass if you were alone
Jump on her torso, loins explode
Releasing a delicious and meaty load
You jump, I'll eat
Mung party, sticky and sweet
Fetus pops out
Squirms in my face
