You are the prince of darkness, arch enemy, father of evil Hell born, demonic, savage, fierce, vicious, wild Tameless, barbaric, ungovernable, uncontrollable
I'm so horny for your love (I'm so horny...ooh yes I am) I'm so horny for your love (I'm so) As you licked me on my ear and whispered something dear
Now that ya feelin' it, I see you're gettin' weak You're gettin' real close, you're reachin' that peak Uh, you're like high altitude in a Lear Jet Work
Mother Goose Never should have ever let that Jack get loose But that little boy blue Keeps messing all the things he gets his hands into Now look what
Three horny devils on the late night creep One, two, three horny devils Kottonmouth kings rollin' through o.c. Bass first, then comes the treble Three
Shes Big and Ugly and Smells like Shit If You're Not Careful on Your Face She'll Sit Horny Hag Has Got Her Sights On You Crotch on Fire Wants to Gobble
[Bonus track]
(Lyrics by Sabathan) The Night surrounds the landscape, from the distand hills rising high towards the sky, the dungeons of my ancient ruins. The midnight
Spirits gathering around my dead coil Infernal baptism, hungry for blood Drinking the wine of the tormented souls Howling for moon, sex with goats Possessed
Ahhh yes New dance commercial - take 1 Ahhh yes There ya go, there ya go Horny people gather here {x2} Horny people gather here We are fixin' 2
Hanging out with the horny girls That was kinda cool There was nothing I could think of That they wouldn't do They were quite bisexual And they were
[Intro:] Stephen Da one yah a fi di gal dem Wet Dem up [Bridge:] When we sex gyal, we set gyal And mek dem, (sit dung pon wi cocky an bump) We sex gyal
Mother Goose Never should haver ever let that Jack get loose But that little boy blue Keeps messing all the things he gets his hands into Now look what
Now that ya feelin it I see you're getting weak you're gettin real close you're reachin that peak uh you're like high altitude in a lear jet work them
Three horny devils on the late night creep One, two, three horny devils Kottonmouth Kings rollin' through O.C. Bass first, then comes the treble Three
The Night surrounds the landscape, from the distand hills rising high towards the sky, the dungeons of my ancient ruins. The midnight fullmoon gleams
