Stuka Slut
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Lyrics
Ashes rain from the sky
In the haze of industry.
Nestled between the thighs,
The other German factory
For who shall man the Panzer lines, upon the eastern front?
And why will London fear the night?
You can mint the future, you can craft the future,
You can fill the master's order.
Ius Primae Noctis, horizontal livelihood,
Taking income, again and again...
Thus I call you what? Stuka Slut!
Cities burn in lakes of fire
In the haze of war
Authorized desire
Fills the need for more
For who shall man the Panzer lines, upon the eastern front?
And why will London fear the night?
And if the embrace is true, and if the embrace is true,
Hail victory for 22 seconds
Kinder, Kueche, Kirche, horizontal livelihood,
Taking in cum, again and again...
Thus I call you what? Stuka Slut!
In another way
It's what always was
Male-dominated fuck
In the haze of industry.
Nestled between the thighs,
The other German factory
For who shall man the Panzer lines, upon the eastern front?
And why will London fear the night?
You can mint the future, you can craft the future,
You can fill the master's order.
Ius Primae Noctis, horizontal livelihood,
Taking income, again and again...
Thus I call you what? Stuka Slut!
Cities burn in lakes of fire
In the haze of war
Authorized desire
Fills the need for more
For who shall man the Panzer lines, upon the eastern front?
And why will London fear the night?
And if the embrace is true, and if the embrace is true,
Hail victory for 22 seconds
Kinder, Kueche, Kirche, horizontal livelihood,
Taking in cum, again and again...
Thus I call you what? Stuka Slut!
In another way
It's what always was
Male-dominated fuck