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Nekro Filly (the song)


Austin Powers doing Buddy Holly – foto Smith

Tasteless subject, questionable lyrics (but funny), and an end that attacks without warning . . . here’s the newest song by Mutant Smith aka Ball & Smith aka Peter Ball doing music, mix and recording with me doing vocals and lyrics.

Click here to hear Nekro Filly (the song)

Words are a bit murky, so here are the lyrics.

Nekro Filly (the song)

Oh my baby’s cold, stiff as a board
Growing mold but she’s all I can afford
Her skin’s kind of blue where it ain’t all green
When I do my do I first have to clean

(go away, scat, go away)

She holds me tight in rigor mortis
Cools the hare upon my tortoise
Doesn’t judge me bad or good
Lets me lick her unhealthy food

(oooh let me lick that, let me lick it)

Nekro Filly ahhhh she’s my fancy
Lay around she get antsy
Spiders and crickets crawl her within
Magic mushrooms grow from her skin

(I’ll eat some of those, gimme, gimme)

Gal of few words, she’s my stare-down queen
Her hardness of heart being taken for mean
Her decaying toxins glow in the dark
Her dry dust flesh is fearful of spark

(bye bye baby bye bye)

She keeps me cold in the hot of summer
Unless in sun she too long lingers
Then her smell well it becomes bummer
She wastes away her must ever slimmer

(so much for not fade away)

Nekro Filly ahhhh she’s my fancy
Lay around she get antsy
Spiders and crickets crawl her within
Magic mushrooms grow from her skin

— Smith 6.26.2013


life glow – foto Smith

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