Текст песни Throb - Fyrce Muons

Catch a man with a blind cyst
Harbored at a dead stone
Jump when you hear this knell
Bend those entrails
Final fiendish hag
Beg behind a rock
Who concedes this cock
It comes out a drop
Fist of mine is covered in a rainstorm
Cheese Whiz there I saw it as a minstrel
Bide my time a cherry as a thespian
Darker times and an elevated henchman
You seem to be my kind of feast, Dad
Indeed I haven't seen the beast, Dad
So change into a vulgar beast, Dad
I show indifference
Amazing too
We see it rising
I know it's you
Drawn for the maker
Under your thumb
Just give it to me
See me
Grab the sword anticipate the entry
Swollen tight obedience the sentry
Undulate the hole of subjugation
Pulsing with a young ejaculation
You seem to be my kind of feast, Dad
Indeed I haven't seen the beast, Dad
So change into a vulgar beast, Dad
I call you master
I follow you
You leave it open
You want it too
The noose is tightening
The lust of some
Just give it to me
See me