"Klyster Boogie" as written by and Martin/wank Schirenc....
Uno, dos
Uno, dos, tres
Klyster Boogie
Klyster Boogie

I am addicted
To my severe rubber-queen
She's my nurse
If you know what I mean
You would never believe
What she really
Really means to me
Her climax-clinic
Is just Where I wanna be
Yeah, a Klyster
With champagne
Yeah, that's my favorite game
Yeah, caviar-dinner
Is it's name
Yeah, her stool
Is what I claim

Klyster Boogie
Klyster Boogie
Anal-flavor
Is my therapy
The sound of her farts
Is like sweet melody
Waiting for
Her faecal matter
Warm and fresh
It tastes much better
Yeah, my tongue-penetration
Yeah, heals every constipation
Yeah, that's just my cup of tea
Yeah, Her faeces cover me
Klyster Boogie
Oh, ooh
Klyster Boogie

Some might say
I'm perverted
Mean and sick
But I don't care
Fuck you all
And suck my dick
Never would tell you
What you are allowed to do

So respect me
Like I'm respecting you
Yeah, a Klyster with champagne
Yeah, that's my favorite game
Yeah, caviar-dinner
Is it's name

Yeah, her stool is what I claim
Yeah, my tongue-penetration
Yeah, heals every constipation
Yeah, that's just my cup of tea
Yeah, Her faeces cover me


Lyrics submitted by TheEvilBlueberry1

"Klyster Boogie" as written by Jacek Perkowski Alexander Wank

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