Grave Fetish Lyrics – Chuckklez

Grave Fetish Lyrics by Chuckklez

Yeah (hahahahahahahahahaha)
This goes out yo all you, sexy dead b#tches out here
Dysfunctional, la vay
Fiasco andretti on the motherf#cking beat, b#tch

Place your motherf#cking head upon a cloud
Yeah!
It’s almost close to midnight and i’m feeling kinda h#rn#
So you sickos better hear me out and listen to this story

Got this type of freaky fetish that is really f#cking sick
When i come across a graveyard i wanna f#ck a dead b#tch
’cause there’s a whole lot of rumors saying they give you good head
And their p#ss# is the bomb, it makes your f#cking dick wet

So i climb through all the fissures on her, looking for a spot
And now i’m getting too excited, my f#cking c#ck is getting hard
Started digging up this b#tch grave, all the way to six feet deep
Until i’ve reached the coffin, i can hear the maddening screech

Now i open up the lid, seen a sl#t slowly decayed
And i whipped my f#cking dick out and stuck it between her legs
I was hitting it like a player when i was sucking on her t#tt#es
Didn’t even use a condom ’cause it takes away the feeling

Call it disgusting if you want but it’s more like making love
Except the b#tch is already dead so that’s twice the f#cking fun
Grab a rusty shovel and you dig yourself a grave
Freaking get some free p#ss# that you never have to pay

f#ck a hood rat hoe and though aids-infected sl#ts said
b#tches are the best, they like to suck the f#cking nuts
In fact, the good thing about ’em, they will never say no
They are used for good pleasure, every reverent motorhome

So go ahead my brother, dig yourself a five for the night
Even though it seems wrong but it never seemed so f#cking right
I like dead girls and they like me
Face-f#ck the heads with no body

While they’re rotting i am so aroused
I even like the ones from the waist down
With no upper-half, just the legs and snatch
f#ck ’em faster while i squeeze their decaying #ss

Some have half a face, i like to get brains
Dead dirty sl#ts swallow my dick veins
I have this sick grave fetish for what remains
Girls don’t get away, they become terrain

They become a chain of events as to why they’re slain
As to why they’re no-names from various states
They don’t talk at all, they never say no
They only take my dick when i say so

Every inch in the mouth, jaw’s detachable
They eat and swallow my babies like a cannibal
Grab a rusty shovel and you dig yourself a grave
Freaking get some free p#ss# that you never have to pay

f#ck a hood rat hoe and though aids-infected sl#ts said
b#tches are the best, they like to suck the f#cking nuts
In fact, the good thing about ’em, they will never say no
They are used for good pleasure, every reverent motorhome

So go ahead my brother, dig yourself a five for the night
Even though it seems wrong but it never seemed so f#cking right
Grab a rusty shovel and you dig yourself a grave
Freaking get some free p#ss# that you never have to pay

f#ck a hood rat hoe and though aids-infected sl#ts said
b#tches are the best, they like to suck the f#cking nuts
In fact, the good thing about ’em, they will never say no
They are used for good pleasure, every reverent motorhome

So go ahead my brother, dig yourself a five for the night
Even though it seems wrong but it never seemed so f#cking right
I be coming at her graveyard every other weekend
Just to see me a couple b#tches and bring her back to my crib

Drag ’em in the bas#ment so i can keep some for later
Then killing the ones in my room for their totty twisted pleasures
Motherf#ck ’em in the eye socket, i know it sounds cold
But my tip smears her brains, that always makes my eyes roll

And all i’m starting to think about is rotting putrid smell
Is it coming from her zombie cl#t or the fungus in her hair?
It really makes me wanna bust a nut over this b#tches face
’cause her f#cking odor’s so divine, it gives it such a lovely aftertaste

Don’t you ever try to judge me on the way i love my f#cking girls
Or i’ll end your sh#t existence from this whole entire world
Best believe it that i’m crazy, but my babies will keep me sane
When they’re about to ride my dick and doing kinky nasty things

Like pulling whoppers out of their coochies and they feed ’em to each other
Just to keep my c#ck erected while we’re underneath the covers
Grab a rusty shovel and you dig yourself a grave
Freaking get some free p#ss# that you never have to pay

f#ck a hood rat hoe and though aids-infected sl#ts said
b#tches are the best, they like to suck the f#cking nuts
In fact, the good thing about ’em, they will never say no
They are used for good pleasure, every reverent motorhome

So go ahead my brother, dig yourself a five for the night
Even though it seems wrong but it never seemed so f#cking right
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Chuckklez Lyrics – Grave Fetish

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Grave Fetish