Incandescent - p**y King lyrics

I'm a swaggy satan, b**h! I can see your p**y sitch What can satan do, (WHO KNOWS?) Coke, who*es, elite autos 666, it's devil style (IT'S DEVIL STYLE) When I'm wild, my dig's for a mile Putin, Hitler, Sadam Hussein Here are Jews, they're inflame Join evil's campaign Shouting "Satan Akbar" Left hand holding my cigar Right hand playing guitar I'm a f**ing wild rock star Find your mom, she's my fan Say "Salam", slap her with a palm That's the plan, have a fan Find your mom, she's my fan Say "Salam", to your mom She's my fan, spank her with a palm That's the plan to have a fun Like it was in Beslan Do you know Ben laden? He's my lovely son And what about Stalin? He's another one Let me see what you've got I'm a f**ing swaggy satan And I f** your weak God Don't forget to Say "Salam" Every time you see your mom She's my fan, we're having fun Like it was in damn Iran If you still don't shake your a** Sing a long - (with this la**) I'm an evil p**y king But I have one holy thing This one thing is my big dick With this dick I do my trick For your chick I give her kick My kingdom is already here When we die we disappear I'm your personal great seer So why don't f** a few teener s*ut - stop Shake your tasty bu*t Shut the f** up!