Electronic Battleship Lyrics

explode! the underwhelming few hour wrap up winds down
and docks it's cock and p*ssy into port right on the
futon exactly over the dusty beer nuts sticky pennies
buried between the couch cushions. another hit and it's sunk right on it's back, yawning as it's legs crack apart
long at last (oh, the dust!) this game entertains as
you're used to being inter-trained

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