Monsters (feat. Bunny Buxom)

[Schaffer the Darklord] [Verse 1] Yo We never even knew where they came from Maybe the ocean floor, or so say some Others speculated that they came from space But all we know is that they did come Upon the planet's face! Those monsters Horrible things With gaping jaws, razor sharp claws and wings All covered in fur, feathers, and nails Lizard-ish scales and tails that drag behind them Leaving glistening trails They emerged like something Straight from the worst dreams Sirens started sounding at the sounds Of the first screams Panic in the streets as people ran But they got caught, crying out "what fresh hell has our god brought?!" Locked up all our doors Cocked our guns and we called cops Loaded up our shelters with supplies Pulled out all stops But none of that was necessary Seems we were in luck Cause the monsters weren't Interested in us They just wanna fuck [Hook/Bunny Buxom] Monsters Creeping crawling Shrieking bawling All those fucking monsters (oh) Horrible things (yeah) They're coming (what) They're coming (unh) They're coming (oh) They're coming [Verse 2] They were fuck monsters Yeah, monsters who fuck monsters Like sci-fi creatures from An x-rated Buck Rogers One-track reptilian brains Fucking one another Stop, drop and roll Duck and cover motherfucker Sex beasts with two backs In many pairs Going in and out of one another Fucking everywhere And even there in hiding spots We shook to the core When we heard the monsters' awful roar (unh) Each of them had ten dicks Ten clits and ten tits And countless freaky fingers Fucking filling every orifice Ten pussies ten assholes And ten mouths From which the thickest Viscus ropes of drool would spill out They were sucking and fucking Choking and gagging Spitting slapping They're jacking off Watching the most graphic Acts you can imagine Like some hentai kaiju With sex toys and everything Fuck, fill, enjoy Anything! [Hook/Bunny Buxom] Monsters Creeping crawling Shrieking bawling All those fucking monsters (oh) Horrible things (yeah) They're coming (what) They're coming (unh) And then they'll come again (oh, fuck) Monsters Feeding mashing Freaky nasty All those fucking monsters (oh) Horrible things (yeah) They're coming (what) They're coming (unh) They're coming (oh) They're coming (fuck) [Verse 3] And soon We had a global epidemic on our hands But our noblemen and presidents And priests had hatched a plan Phoned up France Warned them to pass on the bloody wrath Tuned in Tokyo told them to just clear a fucking path Since they never slept or ate They only topped or bottomed With caution We watched the monsters drop from exhaustion When one would fall from fatigue The others no doubt Would crawl inside its dead body And fuck their way out Twisted into sixty nines And triple d.p.'s These beasties Brought themselves to Rugburned bloody knees They fucked themselves To death And it was heard on the tube They left behind ponds of cum Streets slick and sticky with lube And a whole lot of monster bodies That were gathered and burned You may ask with some concern But did they ever return? Well two of them remained And they've been here all along They just donned some human costumes Now they're singing this song [Hook/Bunny Buxom] Monsters Creeping crawling Shrieking bawling Oh we're fucking monsters (oh) Horrible things (yeah) We're coming (what) We're coming (unh) And then we'll come again (oh, fuck) Monsters Feeding mashing Freaky nasty Oh we're fucking monsters (oh) Horrible things (yeah) We're coming (what) We're coming (unh) We're coming (oh) We're coming (fuck)