Serious grunt-rock which hides a secret hypno-signal which makes 1 out of 23 people go to the nearest trailer-park, shotgun 16 Bud lites and f*** a dog.

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Mental illness leads to comedy, Praise BOB!

Guess what I did, while you got sleep?
Went to your fridge, lubed up my meat.
I knew your dog would lick my nuts.
I knew I'd cum inside his butt.
I f***ed yer dog (X2)
Well late last night, when we was drunk -
You went to sleep, I shot some spunk.
I f***ed yer dog, right in his ass.
I f***ed him hard, I f***ed him fast.
I f***ed yer dog, til I was sore.
Came up his hole, made him my whore.
He's yer best frient, he was my bi***.
I used his fur to wipe my dick.
I f***ed yer dog. (X2)
It's no big deal, it's nuthin' new.
When you pass out, I f*** you too.
Yer dog is tight, tighter'n you.
F***ed him so hard - my cocks still bruised.
I f***ed yer dog (X2)
I f***ed yer dog and he liked it more than I did.
Stretched out his ass while the greasy slab of meat slid - between his cheeks, I f***ed him deep - you know he loved it. He's leakin' white from the place that I shoved it.
I f***ed yer dog (X2)
Now don't be mad, don't start a fight.
Yer dog looks fine, he'll be alright.
Go grab some beers, yer my best friend.
I'm gonna f*** YER DOG AGAIN!
I f***ed yer dog (X6)