Goratory - 8 Seconds Of Fury lyrics

They stood patiently in waiting The only thing that stood between the 5 freaks and the nauseating spectacle in the next room was a closet door Armed with whips and la**os, they lingered in anticipation They had drank enough to k** a small elephant and the tension was beginning to rise Through a crack in the door a blurred vision: A close friend f**ing some portly s*ut he'd picked up We could just make out their voices over the Fleetwood Mac album Which blares a theme to this depraved act of lunacy The point of the game was to find a sadly obese who*e of a woman to f** During the sloppy fat s**, you secretly pull out and jam it in her a** Upon hearing the deranged shriek of the creature, Drunk men with intensions of ma** humiliation emerge from the closet to cause Unrelenting Havoc The point is to stay inside her for eight seconds As they heard the roar - they piled from the space with great haste One la**os the b**h like a f**ing cow, the others whip her mammoth stomach Ma**ive panic sets in Desperate attempts to be released from the a** grip were over come by Intense frustration Overwhelmed with pain and degradation she collapses to the floor They laughed and roared then hog-tied the who*e She was left in the street with hands bound to feet The morning sun will bring her toll A blistered belly and soar a**hole