Chase the fire from the sky.
This is a celebration,
of unmanly means.
Where beauty IS only skin deep,
and love is only what it seems.
The queen of the disco,
she tans under an ejaculating sun,
while her weary crotch,
births from it an ejaculated son.
Apocalypse Forever.
We're tired of burning clouds,
we'll burn bodies instead.
It makes no difference to me,
bring 'em alive or dead.
The queen of the disco,
she fucks on the blood soaked beach,
She lets my fingers creep
up her body as far as they'll reach.
There's no cause for alarm,
at midnight it's time to unmask.
Because who controls the present,
crucified the past.
At Armageddon,
we will pray to the
queen of the disco.
When she kills her pregancy
and vomits a raibow.
During the second coming,
I'm cumming. |
Submission Name: Apocalypse Forever
