All the dog shit you can eat
And a bucket full of pee free
These things are mine they're mine all mine
Her lips and her tits and her clit are mine
I made them mine like a species of swine
I made them mine in potato wine

Rich lips that twitch with the promise of bitch
Slut lips that rot with the promise of smut

If wishes were bitches they'd all be turning tricks
We'll drive through the ditches of love on my dick

I tried to lick her
I tried to dick her
I tried to kick her
But she was quicker
So then I shot her
It was a slaughter
Now she's mine in the wine that flows like water

These things are mine
Butt lips that protrude when she's nude and incline
To entwine and combine
And exude a sweet brine
And you'll find that you're screwed
You're a dude who's been glued in time
By a liquor that's thicker than water
Potato wine


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