I might not noticeSo come – just slip it in and see if iYou know i want this, so see what fitsYou smell successIt’s just that i can only smell excessCan you navigateNo please fuck me and leave a bitter tasteThere is so much glassThe glass, it’s nothing but a lid of shardsBut should we break it, when it’s self imposedBut should we break this, mountainI see it through mohammeds eyesSo navigate meFuck me again i like that salted tasteTake a piece you’ve earned itTake a pound you’ve earned itI can feel the flesh burn, burningTake a piece you’ve earned itTake a pound you’ve earned itI can feel the flesh burn, burningI’ll be your vesselI’ll take that solid fist and then some moreDon’t mean to argue, i know you’re rightHey spit or swallow, one fifth,You are lubed and up in meSo hey let’s fuck nowYou’re the daddy, we owe it all to youTake a piece you’ve earned itTake a pound you’ve earned itI can feel the flesh burn, burningTake a piece you’ve earned itTake a pound you’ve earned itI can feel the flesh burn, burning