[Lyric] Fanged Hymen Flee In Terror (Caroliner)

To you my newlywed brother, have you heard the
Mouldy by phy?? of your new lover
Who give your child, no head but a wing and stomach
Who will tie up when hugging in stinking armpits
Take this rope and have a little nugget
By the next day you'll want to kick the bucket
Keep all the windows crack'd and the doors open wide
See the fanged hymen flee from that bride

Let me hear your bridalcussing cursing team
Let fly that bridal slop into an adulterated fling
So those stubs who sing with weddings proud
Will have to hear the drumming slops who sing much more loud

Now this group of pigs who stеam up with ale
Fill up theeir nuggets in a slop pail their spotty loud commеnt for all ears to see
The shit they say can rip off shirt sleeves

A year or two of bowtful dancing with her
And a year of flinging up prayer. Face us before uou face your tomb
Do not utter in hastiness poor poor groom
You lift up the covers because the bed is wet
? off the sheets and in the sun it sets
The moths touch and stick to the part that's red
Under the pillow is well, less better said
Well she's 100 if she's worth weight in ?
Warn you of legs hiding dress ?
Dress lured see hollow legs with turkey veined up
Your mind is whipped if you forward any lust