"Fat" as written by Till Lindemann and Peter Taegtgren....
Your dirty sweat
My sweetest potion
Your armpit swampy
Little oceans
Your flappy butthole
A soggy cave
I put in my parts
And let them bathe

Call me freaky, call me sick
I like it sticky, I like it big (Fat!)
I hate it skinny, I hate it flat
I don't need mini, I like it fat

People laughing about your size
We can fuck them on your French fries
When I break open your king size bra
Your giant boobs are just wunderbar!

Call me freaky, call me sick(Fat!)
I like it sticky, I like it big
I hate it skinny, I hate it flat(Fat!)
I don’t need mini, I like it fat

Every night, I have this dream
I’m sliding down, a slippy stream
Straight in your mouth, the smack is strong
I eat your lips, your furry tongue

You call me freaky, you call me sick (Fat!)
I like you sticky, I like you big (Fat!)
I hate you skinny, I hate you flat (Fat!)
Don’t need you mini, I like you fat (Fat!)

So call it crazy or call it fate
Just with you I want to get laid
But your holes are hard, so hard to find
It doesn’t matter. I fuck you, fuck you from behind!


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"Fat" as written by Till Lindemann Peter Taegtgren

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