Abacinate - Necroplunger lyrics

Mirror Mirror; On the wall. Who's the filthiest of them all? You caught me looking, not my fault. I know what you're thinking, take the plunge. The filthy pig has a strong gag reflex. But does that bother me? The sight of your bile keeps me fresh. Hold your nose shut, while I plunge your throat. Fallen woman, lady of the evening. Plunge your dome til your lips are white and crusted. With the plunge in full effect. Your blood starts to boil.