autisles - 1539 b. torture lyrics
[intro]
ball fun
yeah, she want a zip tie on my crotch
yeah, she want a zip tie on my crotch
crack your b-lls wide open
yeah, she want a zip tie on my crotch
she want a zip tie on my crotch
(d-mn, jacky. ball, torture?)
(these b-lls really out here, gonna hurt myself)
she want a zip tie on my crotch
yeah, she want a zip tie on my crotch, yeah
(big pain tolerance
for real, where the f-ck my b-lls at’? why they hurtin’?)
oh god no (what you gonna do?)
f-ck ball torture
ayy, ayy, uh, ayy, uh, what, what, what, uh, what, yeah
i need all (let’s split it)
[verse 1]
i need both my nuts same color as barney
ball gag on me, ring around my c-ck
pull my foreskin back for shots (right)
i don’t give a f-ck if my b-lls tear, i will bear (turn around)
they’re a pair, dommy mom you better sit on my (big round nuts!)
and i’m spurting out my sh-t, her high heels up on my d-ck
break my c-ck while i take a p-ss
two black broads, set me up for fist (okay)
f-ck it hurts, boy, i’m draggin’ n-ts-ck like and old man
when they jerked, my nuts dislocated, hit f-ckin the floor
[verse 2]
ooh, yeah, ooh, yeah, yeah
tuggin’, i come with them bands, ayy
fun do not come with no pain, ayy
take my b-tts, spread the lane, ayy
black girls fist up in my -ss, wait
b-llsack tightened to a brick, ayy
slap my nuts for a prize, babe
okay, get your high heels off my c-ck
sharp tee, tryna stretch my d-ck out the long way
pull my base, boy, she beat my sh-t like piñata b-lls parade
b-lls filet’d (no lube, motherf-cker)
[verse 3]
i need a b-tch with p-b- hair like calvinist (yeah?)
you take my sh-t, put it in a twist, then she goes to town (yeah)
you know i’m never in the school or in the streets now (hey)
because, i’m recovering from the pain inside my meat now
bruh, take my meat out my b-tthole
beat my meat with a baseball
i get forced on my hands, 25 in my -ss
f-ck a log, f-ck a man, hope my b-tthole getting rammed
least i made your b-lls blue
covered in brown, poo!
[outro]
it’s so bl–dy, oh my c-ck it
on my c-cky, my c-cky, my c-cky
it’s so bl–dy, oh my c-ck it
you went and broke it
i’m gonna get lice
it hurts, split my b-lls into dice
some motion left in my b-lls i’m runnin’
i just miss my p-n-s (tear the—)
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