Lyrics to T.N.T. Clit Orgasm
Bomb squad warned about you
Pretty explosive nymph you are
There's no danger to be alive
But don't worry, you'll be satisfied
Before I'll die in blast of your spasm
High explosives stuffed in your wet womb
And I am your fuck-blaster switch
None will detect you're hot-tempered...bitch
You're a lusting personification of Death
Fluids of love ooze our bodies
Ready to cum, ready to adjust your wombombs
A smile you give me before your...
Orgasm!
T.N.T clit orgasm
T.N.T clit orgasm
T.N.T clit orgasm
T.N.T clit orgasm
Three, two, one and die
Instrument of lust
Fuck, boobs, clit
Three, two, one and cum
Twat, cock and lips
Three, two, one and die
Kiss, suck, felch, Oh my fucking God
Love balls, cunt
Orgasm!
T.N.T clit orgasm
T.N.T clit orgasm
T.N.T clit orgasm
T.N.T clit orgasm
Impossible fragile and inflammable
Under my touches you were set on
Licking the ignition coil made you sighing
I was in love with beautiful horny slut...
Before I've died in blast of your spasm
High explosives stuffed in your wet womb
And I was your fuck-blaster switch
None detected you're hot-tempered...bitch
Pretty explosive nymph you are
There's no danger to be alive
But don't worry, you'll be satisfied
Before I'll die in blast of your spasm
High explosives stuffed in your wet womb
And I am your fuck-blaster switch
None will detect you're hot-tempered...bitch
You're a lusting personification of Death
Fluids of love ooze our bodies
Ready to cum, ready to adjust your wombombs
A smile you give me before your...
Orgasm!
T.N.T clit orgasm
T.N.T clit orgasm
T.N.T clit orgasm
T.N.T clit orgasm
Three, two, one and die
Instrument of lust
Fuck, boobs, clit
Three, two, one and cum
Twat, cock and lips
Three, two, one and die
Kiss, suck, felch, Oh my fucking God
Love balls, cunt
Orgasm!
T.N.T clit orgasm
T.N.T clit orgasm
T.N.T clit orgasm
T.N.T clit orgasm
Impossible fragile and inflammable
Under my touches you were set on
Licking the ignition coil made you sighing
I was in love with beautiful horny slut...
Before I've died in blast of your spasm
High explosives stuffed in your wet womb
And I was your fuck-blaster switch
None detected you're hot-tempered...bitch
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