zimmers hole - fista corps lyrics
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who says there is no use for the dearly departed
just make a fist and the party has started
show appreciation for the dead
they never complain about giving head
fista corps
fits your hand just like a glove
now embrace that necro love
nothing finer than rotten v-g-n-
oh how sweet, the rancid meat
fista corps
and now sweet corpse, one last caress
as i fondle a putrid breast
now you fist bang the open vag–n-s
just kick the bucket, and we’ll make ya famous
fista corps
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