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Fellatio Nell, Son

アーティスト:The Macc Lads  アルバム:An Orifice And A Genital: Out-Takes 1986-1991 

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Let me tell you about the worst blow job I ever had, (It was alright, actually, it wasn't that bad) If you just want the smeg licking off your bell end There's a tart in Lancashire I'll recommend She'll do it in the pub, you don't have to go to bed She'll even put a beer towel on top of her head And get a round in if you keep her well fed Fellatio Nell, son, you won't like the smell, son Gangrene and death come across in her breath, Fellatio Nell, son. I was watching the final on the TV, when the smell of a urinal wafted over to me I thought of open sewers and unflushed bogs, But the smell of manure was coming out of her gob No body's snogged her since '71 Coz her gob's always full of somebody's come And there's seven types of d*** cheese under her tongue Fellatio Nell, son, you won't like the smell, son She'll gobble up your scrote and fit it down her throat, Fellatio Nell, son. Running sores round her cakehole, but I took the chance


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