Songtext von Bend Up

I'm making a bid for your digested meat I want to feel your colon heat I'm bustin' wide open your cushioned seat I'll park my pink wagon in your brown street Bend Up Let me see what you ate Bend Up Do you want a taste? In your brown cupboard I'm going to feast You might even bleed, you might need a nurse I'll stab your back crack with my poke sword Once you're hot in the back, you can't be ignored Bend Up Let me see what you ate Bend Up Do you want a taste? I'm making a bid for your digested meat I want to feel your colon heat I'm bustin' wide open your cushioned seat I'll park my pink wagon in your brown street A piece of corn And the skin of a pea Your anal treasures Are sticking to me A piece of corn And the skin of a pea Your anal treasures Are sticking to me