Cretin

Cook the Cupcake

Cretin


I'm woken with a piss shower 
In their filthy shack 
I can't remember how they got me 
Or why I'm tied down on my back 

Three cretins hold me hostage 
And make me play their games 
The leader has a tiny head 
And rapes me everyday 
His friend is missing all his teeth 
And covers me in drool 
The small one makes me eat his shit 
And dances as I do 

They like to hear me beg and plead 
They taunt me with their nonsense speech 
They leave sometimes-I don't know where 
The doorknob's just beyond my reach 

We play a game called "Cook the Cupcake" 
Where I hold food in my ass 
They kick me and it pops right out 
Junior eats it very fast 
Toothless scares me with a knife 
Then beats my ear and I pass out 
I softly dream of pleasant things 
But wake with cock inside my mouth 

Then one day they let me go 
I stumble out the door 
I run for miles but realize that 
They're really after more 
They chase me till I fall into 
A pit they've dug for me 
Then they play "Salty Rain" 
And ejaculate on me 

[Guitar solo: Martinez]