Gwar B.D.F. Lyrics

Dead..

Baby d___ f___
Baby d___ f___

Take your fat tongue!
And curl it into a 'U',
You take and unborn child
who knows not what you do

Baby d___ f___
Baby d___ f___
Baby d___ f___
Baby d___ f___
Baby d___ f___
Baby d___ Suck
Baby d___ f___
Baby d___ f___

There's no excuse, give him the goose
With a push and then a shove
Teach that child how grown-ups love

f___ f___
Suck Suck
f___ f___

I haunt the malls and the
Burger Kings I am the giver of pain
Splitting the rumps of the wicked
Only the nipples remain

The cherub screams NO as I move to defile
Our bodies entwine in a puddle of bile
Many years later we'll look back and smile
As we thrash about on the urine-drenched tile
The delivery room is as still as a tomb
I f___ the child while its still in your womb
The child is now dead and you start to blubber
f___ your warm corpse with your child as a rubber

Take your fat tongue, ram it up her bung
Her face is packed with c__ We've only just begun
From your head, your eyes I pluck
Give you savage socket f___
Work my wand of black obsidian
End up like a Branch Davidian

Baby d___ f___
Baby d___ f___
Baby d___ f___

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