The night is young our mouths are drooling For sexual chaos, in the cemetery A headie mung salute to the graveyard perversions that be The tombs went back to far to see So we raged all night on PCP The first body was exhumed the night began We tossed the bitch belly-up on sand A classic mung scenario With me the catcher and Griffin the jumper Positioned for mung driven madness My mouth in front of her rotted pussy Waiting for dead excretions to vomit from the depths of her cunt As his feet left the ground a moment of thruth sent chills down our spines As the boots sank deep in her stomach a tsunami of rot exits her pussy My mouth is filled with puss and insects A hint of embalming fluid lingers in my throat while maggots crawl around my teeth The smell that accompanied this treasure made me gag on the corpse Now covered in vomit, blood, and putrefaction we will move on Juices and discharge The night is young our mouths are drooling for sexual chaos in the cemetery I am a fucking mung machine We won't stop till we mung this graveyard clean