Mortaljive: The Rest is Silence

There is no still point in all the Universe, and that is the rock upon which I stand

Tuesday, May 11, 2010

Triumph of the Drill, Baby, Drill

drill baby drill
was all she could moan
she looked at me sideways
like i was a bone
she climbed right on top
and dug her way in
she opened a hole
let the games begin

just drill baby drill
just drill all the time
drill all the way, boys
work it on in
you know that you want it
it makes you go
just drill baby drill
get on with the show

oh, she slid down the pole
all covered in oil
she moved like a leopard
in volcanic soil
she flashed a smile
she bump and she grind
she wiggle her finger
and i wiggle mine
oh
she slid down the pole
like a snake down a tree
she opened her mouth
and swallowed up me
i went down like an eel
deep into her pit
she slid down the pole
now here comes the bit:
i went down below
her intestinal tract
i worked my way down
alimentary fact
i came out her ass
and she looked at me
just drill baby drill
drill and be free

oh
drill baby drill
drill all the time
drill baby drill
oh yeah
drill baby drill
drill it on down
drill baby drill
drill it all down
lift up your legs
sit right on top
drill baby drill
don't ever stop

drill baby drill
was all she could moan
she looked at me sideways
like i was a bone
she climbed right on top
and dug her way in
she opened a hole
let the games begin

oh, she slid down the pole
all covered in oil
she moved like a leopard
in volcanic soil
she flashed a smile
she bump and she grind
she wiggle her finger
and i wiggle mine
oh
oh
drill baby drill
drill all the time
drill baby drill
oh yeah
drill baby drill
drill it on down
drill baby drill
drill it all down
lift up your legs
sit right on top
drill baby drill
don't ever stop


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1 Comments:

At 12:18 PM, Blogger SeattleDan said...

Phew. I think I need a cigarette now.

 

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