Dylan Ross - Damp lyrics

Gang bang gang bang p**no freak Who's s**ing (?) for weeks Clean sheets in every suite in my mansion full of freaks Brain is gone insane from nipples, labias and a**cheeks Next thing you get scraped out to your all time favorite Dylan beat Tongue ring, Pigtails What's your daily life entail Used up entrails and dirt under your fingernails Fresh meat Fresh bloody fresh from a fresh k** Join my family if you ready hoe that neden isn't stale Noble concubines for the prophet Dylan ten on one Submerged in a vat of cum Drowning in the setting sun Let me show you a magic trick Night gown to the ground flip you around put your face in the ground and f** you like your Daddy did Can you do it can ya bu*terfly Can ya bounce Can ya sweat Can ya get wet soon as I step on to the f**ing set Gotta fever, fever pitching Pitching game that'll get you ready I gets wicked with this dick up in my hand you look so pretty Put your hands on it Put your mouth on it Put your stamp on it Let me watch your hands slowly wrap around on it Let me watch as your panties damping in the crotch Dylan been soaking and simmering deep in game for maybe way too much Open wide I'm about to go inside I got infinite freaks who spread they cheeks and let me dig inside Dig it out What's the freshest lout let me slide What's your pleasure I'm your pleasure maker pull em to the side I know you think about f**ing me every night and every second of every day But that's ok baby that's alright Call me Dylan Dynamite with an evil endless appetite For anything up in my sight I wish to catch and skin alive I'll get you higher Play the puppet master as I pull your strings and make you do any f**ed up thing that I desire Cause that's just how I am I'll euthanize a puppy if it so much as think about nipping at the masters hand