Lyrics:

In the sandwich of love, crustin´ and grossin´She hasn´t been laid in daysNow she´s covered in MayonnaiseShe´s a woman with no soulShe´s got a guy in every holeThis is fun and sweetWe´re the buns and she´s the meatIn the sandwich of love, one below and one aboveOver her body we shall roamLet´s hope she used birth-control foamEven if she didn´t who caresWhen we play our musical chairsCrustin´, grossin´,maxin´...It´s the sandwich of love, it´s the sandwich of loveOne below and one aboveIn the sandwich of love, crustin´ and grossin´Come on guys, let´s put on a rubberAnd dig into her blubberDuce has to prove to be crassHe sticks his dick right up her assSickie goes for a mount up frontHe sticks his throbbing sickle in her cuntMr. can´t was recovering from maceSo he sat on her head and jacked in her faceIn the sandwich of love, one below and one aboveIn the sandwich of love, crustin´ and grossin´...
Mentors Sandwich Of Love