My name is Luis Drayton, I'm The Queen Of All Pus
I wanna eat your pussy out, I wanna suck you off
I want the sun, the moon, the Earth, I wanna take a fit
And everything that is the case, I wanna fucking hit
Sex, junk, Nazi furs
Pussy, punk and three dickgirls
One on my prick, one at each tit
If you don't like it - eat my shit!

My aim is sickly clear, to break this sense of impasse
And troll your culture sweetly as I fuck it up the ass
I must expose that which it is our instinct to hide
Describe that which by nature cannot be described
Queer, breeder, pussy bait
Kiss, kill and voice my hate
Of life-loathing pricks and hypocrite liberal tits
One word for you all - cunts!

So now we're friends, I'll show you all my box of tranny tricks
Some cute self-mockery to save my ass from being kicked
A pinch of irony, the finest symbolism, cool
A dash of semiotics and a load of junky bull
Ah, soul, Sevradol
Hip-hop, Grindcore, Rock 'n' Roll
So now that you know about my whole shtick
On with the pseudo-Post-Modernist shit
Where you play the foreskin, I play the grit
And those who disdain can suck till they're sick
A cock dipped in AIDS and spread it round quick
By dressing in drag and turning some tricks
Who'll piss on your chest and shit on your prick
So go drown yourselves in a sea of dicks